Song of Glass

Although Jian Shao usually seems to be a person who likes to joke, most of the time he has a sense of proportion, especially for his brother, he knows what to say and when to stand up to protect his friends. very.

Jian Shao said: "I just have one idea, you guys don't want to end the fight badly."

"Don't worry." Pu Songqiu was a little moved, as if suddenly someone stood on the same front as him.

Although Pu Songqiu knew that it was all his own fault, and that Jian Shao didn't need to accompany him to bear this secret that some people didn't know how to face, but he could only try his best to ask the other party to help, and he, who didn't want to cause trouble to others, eventually It still puts a burden on people.

Jian Shao raised his hand and patted Pu Songqiu's shoulder vigorously.

"Okay, but I have a request."

"You say." Pu Songqiu suddenly became nervous.

"You have to be gentle with me in the future," Jian Shao smiled, "After all, I am also a delicate flower!"

After Jian Shao finished speaking, he deliberately twitched a bit.

Both of them laughed, and the disturbing atmosphere just now was finally relieved.

"Okay." Pu Songqiu agreed simply, and then the two walked out of the bathroom together.

Jiao Wangyu kept eating potato chips and looked in their direction. When he saw them coming out, he said, "Is it exciting to go to the toilet together?"

"It's okay." Jian Shao giggled and sat beside Cheng Er, leaning on Cheng Er, grabbing his snacks, "Let's go together next time?"

"I won't be with you." Jiao Wangyu said, "I'm afraid you will feel inferior."

A few people joked for a while, Jiao Wangyu and Cheng Er, who didn't know anything, laughed the most. Jian Shao was more or less affected by the previous incident, and always subconsciously observed Pu Songqiu and Jiao Wangyu.

"What are you looking at?" Jiao Wangyu thought Jian Shaote was strange, so he sneaked a glance at him, "Which one of you painted bastards on my face while I was sleeping?"

Pu Songqiu looked at Jian Shao, afraid that the other party would accidentally say the wrong thing, and suddenly interrupt them: "There are still a few bottles of wine, finish it."

"Come on, come on," Cheng Er Zhang Luo Dehuan, followed Pu Songqiu to open all the remaining five bottles of beer, "Anyway, I'm fine tomorrow, keep drinking!"

Jiao Wangyu complained: "Why do you all look like drunkards?"

Even though he said so, he still took the wine glass from Pu Songqiu's hand.

Several people were laughing and drinking while Pu Songqiu pretended to casually look at the laughing Jiao Wangyu.

Jiao Wangyu's coat was wet with wine, so he took out a paper towel to help wipe it off, but Jiao Wangyu was still a little drunk, so he continued to drink, even more out of control, and let Pu Songqiu help, while he gurgled and drank with Cheng I'm kidding.

This time, Jiao Wangyu's reaction was different from before. When Cheng Er ran to the toilet and vomited, Jian Shao dragged the vomited man into the bedroom inside, and Jiao Wangyu collapsed on the sofa, watching The TV screen froze.

Pu Songqiu poured him a glass of water: "Cheng Er and the others are asleep."

Jiao Wangyu didn't move, as if he had fallen asleep with his eyes open.

Pu Songqiu turned off the TV that someone turned on again, but as soon as he put down the remote control, Jiao Wangyu took it.

"I thought you were asleep."

Jiao Wangyu was so drunk that his eyes were dazzled, he held the remote control for a long time before finding the power button.

He kept tuning channels, but the movie he wanted to watch had already ended.

He threw the remote control aside a little unhappy, and curled up on the sofa with his knees in his arms.

"Are you okay?" Pu Songqiu handed him water again.

Jiao Wangyu opened his mouth, meaning to ask Pu Songqiu to feed him.

Pu Songqiu knew that he drank too much, smiled, leaned forward, and carefully fed him water.

After drinking, Jiao Wangyu wiped his mouth vigorously with the back of his hand, then turned around suddenly, and buried his face on the back of the sofa.

He curled up like an ostrich trying to hide his head.

This look is a bit cute, but Pu Songqiu feels a little distressed when he looks at it.

Pu Songqiu gave him a gentle recitation: "Why don't you go into the room and sleep."

Although there is only one bedroom, the bed is big enough. Just now Pu Songqiu went in to take a look. Jian Shao was lying on the ground, Cheng Er was sleeping next to the bed alone, and Jiao Wangyu could still lie down.

Jiao Wangyu didn't speak or move, as if he was sulking with someone.

If he doesn't move, Pu Songqiu will accompany him.

Although it is selfish to say so, Pu Songqiu really likes this feeling, monopolizing Jiao Wangyu and looking at him unscrupulously.

He gently caressed Jiao Wangyu's back with his hand, without any distracting thoughts, just wanted to appease the seemingly restless heart of the other party.

Jiao Wangyu stayed like this for a while, then suddenly sighed, stood up and drank half a bottle of mineral water in one go.

Pu Songqiu looked up at him, didn't speak, just held a tissue and waited for him to finish drinking to wipe his mouth.

Pu Songqiu could tell that Jiao Wangyu had something on his mind, but since the other party didn't say anything, he didn't ask.

You still have to keep your distance, and you still have to respect it.

No matter how much Pu Songqiu wants to enter Jiao Wangyu's world, he is very clear and sober, that world will not leave the most special part to him, so if this is the case, don't have any expectations.

After Jiao Wangyu drank the water, his stomach was full, he went to the toilet, washed his face, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly cried out of depression.

The door of the toilet was closed tightly, but Pu Songqiu still heard his cry.

A door separates two worlds, and two people in the two worlds have similar but different thoughts.

Jiao Wangyu's torrential rain of tears caught him off guard. He didn't know why he saw himself in the mirror and suddenly burst into tears, and even cried aloud.

It's pretty hopeless, but when I get emotional, I really can't hold it back.

It feels like you take out the only quilt to dry before you go out, but when you are about to get home, suddenly there is a strong wind and dark clouds, you hurry but you still can’t get the quilt back into the house before it rains.

His emotions were like the rainstorm that he couldn't dodge, and he was the wet bedding.

feeling bad.

Wine will not wake up after crying, but emotions will be released because of these rare tears.

After Jiao Wangyu opened the door and went out, although his eyes were red, his mood improved a lot.

Outside the door, Pu Songqiu stood there nervously waiting for him, saw him come out, walked forward, before he could speak, he was already thrown into his arms.

Jiao Wangyu was drunk and dizzy, but he knew who he was holding.

Apart from his family, it was Pu Songqiu who made him feel at ease the most.

He didn't know when he started to regard Pu Songqiu as his support. The other party was the mountain, and he was a small tree with his back against the mountain. When the wind and rain were about to come, the mountain could also support him.

He lay in Pu Songqiu's arms dizzy and sighed, especially wanting to tell the other party his secret, he always felt that even if others couldn't understand or accept it, at least Pu Songqiu wouldn't roll his eyes at him.

However, after working hard several times, the only thing I could say when I opened my mouth was: "Why..."

Pu Songqiu didn't understand what he was talking about, but knew that he was very sad.

Pu Songqiu, who was just standing there with his hands hanging on his sides, even if the other party hugged him tightly, did not dare to hug him back, after Jiao Wangyu choked up and said this, he raised his hand and hugged him Live in the arms of the people.

Pu Songqiu closed his eyes, and lightly rubbed Jiao Wangyu's hair.

"what?"

Jiao Wangyu's mind was dizzy, and his whole body was softened by the effects of alcohol. He rested his chin on Pu Songqiu's shoulder, and called out muffledly: "Songqiu..."

Afterwards, Jiao Wangyu stopped talking, and the two just stood in the living room embracing each other.

It was still raining outside, the rain was heavy, and the sound of the rain was mixed with the occasional muffled thunder, which made the night extraordinarily noisy.

However, Pu Songqiu couldn't hear anything, it seemed that none of this had anything to do with him, the only thing he could hear was Jiao Wangyu's breathing and the sound of the other party's heartbeat but he thought he heard it.

Pu Songqiu gave himself a few minutes to fantasize that they were embracing each other as lovers.

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When Jiao Wangyu opened his eyes, he felt top-heavy, and felt a little nauseous when he moved.

He touched the phone and took a look, and found that the phone turned off automatically when it ran out of power.

Cheng Er beside him was drooling in sleep, and Jian Shao was still sleeping on his stomach on the other side of Cheng Er.

A big bed in the bedroom slept the three of them.

He struggled to get up, rubbed his forehead with his hands vigorously, then got off the bed, walked out of the bedroom lightly, and saw Pu Songqiu lying on the sofa and falling asleep.

The sofa is not too big, Pu Songqiu, who is as tall as Pu Songqiu, sleeps there uncomfortable.

Jiao Wangyu leaned against the door frame of the bedroom and looked at Pu Songqiu's direction. He just looked at Pu Songqiu for a while, then carefully crossed the obstacles on the ground and sat down on the single sofa next to the couch.

He looked at Pu Songqiu, wondering if the other party was having an unhappy dream, otherwise how could he keep frowning.

He frowned himself, because he couldn't remember what he did last night, and now he still had a headache.

He drank too much wine last night and was thirsty. He reached for water and accidentally touched the wine bottle next to him.

Pu Songqiu didn't sleep deeply, and woke up when he heard the sound.

"Morning." Seeing that he woke up, Jiao Wangyu didn't have to be so careful, and actually dug out an unopened bottle of mineral water from a pile of empty bottles.

He unscrewed it, took a sip, and looked out the window: "The weather is fine today."

Pu Songqiu looked out along his line of sight, the rain did not know when it stopped, after the world was washed by the rain, it was as clean as new.

"Yeah." Pu Songqiu looked back at him, "How do you feel?"

"Headache." Jiao Wangyu looked at Pu Songqiu and remained silent for a few seconds, observing the other's expression.

All his memory of last night was the bottle of wine he drank at the end, after which he went to the toilet, and then he had no memory of what happened.

He only started to regret now, afraid that he had said something he shouldn't have said.

"Last night..." Jiao Wangyu hesitated and asked, "Are you okay? Didn't you drink too much?"

Pu Songqiu looked at him, and replied: "I don't know when I fell asleep, I drank too much."

Pu Songqiu paused and said, "I don't really remember what happened last night."

Hearing what he said, Jiao Wangyu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the secret is still there.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-0906:43:51~2020-07-1007:01:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xiang Bei, 140 ice creams, 1 billion light years, [-] cicisisi;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：如麑皛翛6瓶；140亿光年4瓶；幽幽2瓶；苍山半夏1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!