Song of Glass

Although it was only a year later, there is still a feeling of reunion with old friends.

The four of them walked out of the school gate, got on the bus, swayed along with the sound of the bus station announcement, and went to the place they had been to for dinner.

As soon as Jiao Wangyu got on the bus, he sat in the second-to-last row by the window. Pu Songqiu followed behind him, and subconsciously sat beside him. It wasn't until a while later that Pu Songqiu remembered that every time they took the bus, they this location.

It's like a tacit understanding, but I don't know if I'm thinking too much.

Along the way, the four of them were chatting, Pu Songqiu didn't tell them too much about himself, but he kept listening to Cheng Er and Jian Shao telling him about the changes during the year he was not in school.

People, things, everything changes.

Just like the seasons change, this winter is no longer the previous winter, this year's campus is no longer last year's campus, and this year's students are not the same as before.

In fact, everything is changing for the better, Pu Songqiu can see it.

"Everything" in this, of course, includes himself.

He is also getting better, at least after this year, he has learned how to successfully suppress the pain of all the deaths of his relatives, and he can live like an ordinary college student at least temporarily.

He can pay his own tuition without even needing a student loan, and the living expenses in the future will not be a problem because the counselor introduced him to the work-study program.

Everything is getting back on track, everything is getting better.

While several people were chatting and laughing, Pu Songqiu looked at Jiao Wangyu, Jiao Wangyu smiled so brightly that his eyes flustered.

Pu Songqiu understood that the only thing that didn't "get better" was his liking for Jiao Wangyu, so his self-righteous oblivion was shattered when he stood with this person again.

It turns out that the most inescapable thing in life is emotion.

The four of them went to eat, drink, and play truth or dare under Cheng Er's control as before, but this time, when the problem fell to Pu Songqiu, everyone was always very careful not to expose his scars as much as possible, asking Some interesting and innocuous topics.

Pu Songqiu could feel the intentions of his friends, he was grateful.In the past, he always felt that he didn't need friends, and there was nothing wrong with being alone, but since he met them, he had to admit that he felt the kindness of friends and the warmth of friendship.

A bosom friend and a loving lover are equally rare, and Pu Songqiu feels that he should really be content.

A few people really opened their mouths to drink today, and they didn't know how much they drank. Anyway, after drinking until Jiao Wangyu ran to the toilet to vomit three times, Cheng Er hugged Jian Shao's arm and said something inexplicably. After a lot of talking, he fell asleep, drank until Jian Shao became dizzy, his brain swelled, his eyelids swelled, and then Jian Shao said to Pu Songqiu who also drank too much: "Brother Pu, I can't do it, I really drank too much."

All four of them drank beyond their usual standards, and even Pu Songqiu, who had always been a good drinker, felt that his feet were stepping on sponges when he walked.

Jian Shao waved his hand and said, "No, I can't go back to school, so let's find a place nearby to sleep."

Pu Songqiu stood at the door of the shop with Jiao Wangyu who was already asleep on his back, and asked Jian Shao, "Where are you going?"

Jian Shao almost dragged the whining Cheng Er forward, almost treating Cheng Er as a heavy sack, in stark contrast to Pu Songqiu and Jiao Wangyu.

Cheng Er, who had already fallen asleep but was forcibly woken up by Jian Shao, muttered unhappily: "You learn from Brother Pu...You boy, why don't you know how to be sympathetic and cherish jade!"

Jian Shao complained to him in disgust: "That's because you are neither fragrant nor jade, you are just a stinky potato that has sprouted!"

Pu Songqiu ignored the noisy two people, but followed them quietly with Jiao Wangyu on his back, and went to a nearby express hotel.

They wanted to save some money, and four people could squeeze into a standard room, anyway, the beds in the standard room were not too small. As a result, the front desk of the hotel refused to let them in, and only two people could live in a room.

In desperation, he had to open two adjacent rooms. When going upstairs, Jian Shao dragged Cheng Er with great difficulty, and turned to look at the two people walking behind them.

Pu Songqiu still carried Jiao Wangyu on his back, but the person on his back was different from Cheng Er who was messing around after drinking, but he slept very peacefully.

He asked, "Brother Pu, are you okay?"

Pu Songqiu felt a little better after blowing the air outside just now. He stepped on the steps firmly and replied, "I'm fine."

"You two sleep in one room, are you okay?"

Pu Songqiu is clear why Jian Shao asked such a question.

"Don't worry." Pu Songqiu said, "I will take care of him."

Jian Shao hesitated to speak, but finally nodded without saying anything.

Jian Shao knew what Pu Songqiu was thinking about Jiao Wangyu, but he really didn't want to overdo it after reading too many novels. He believed that with Pu Songqiu's character, he wouldn't do anything out of the ordinary.

Four people entered the house in twos and twos.

Pu Songqiu put Jiao Wangyu down carefully, but the other party kept his eyes closed and his brows were tightly furrowed. When he was laid down on the bed, he frowned and muttered something, but Pu Songqiu didn't hear clearly.

Pu Songqiu actually didn't understand what happened to the four of them today, they could drink better than each other, as if they wanted to drink back the wine they didn't drink together in the past year.

Jiao Wangyu turned over on the bed and lay there lying there with no image at all.

Pu Songqiu took off his shoes and coat for him, then pulled off the quilt and covered him up.

I was also dizzy from drinking, but I just didn't want to go away.

Pu Songqiu stood beside Jiao Wangyu's bed for a long time, looked at it for a long time, but felt hot all over and dry mouth.

He is impulsive. How can a person of this age have no reaction at all when he sees the person he likes lying in front of him with flushed face/flushing/red and defenseless.

However, he didn't dare, he didn't dare to do anything, and his remaining rationality told him, no, no, no.

In fact, whether it was the half year they spent together day and night or the year he left, Pu Songqiu would sometimes admit that he had "made a mistake", he would also have desires, and there would be times when he couldn't restrain himself, fantasizing about each other and doing things secretly. Shameful thing.

Jiao Wangyu in fantasy is probably like this now, eyes closed, lips slightly parted, flushed face, ignorant of everything, unaware that he is being stared at by the "Abyss".

Pu Songqiu's breathing became more rapid/coarse/heavy, he quickly retracted his gaze, turned around, and walked to another bed.

Maybe I still made a mistake, I should have let Jian Shao take care of Jiao Wangyu just now.

He stood by the other empty bed, staring at the made-up bed.

A soft and long moan came from behind, which directly caused Pu Songqiu's heart to stop suddenly.

He turned his head and saw Jiao Wangyu turning over on the bed with the quilt in his arms, eyes still closed, looking very uncomfortable.

The hem of the sweater is rolled up, revealing a delicate waist, and the long legs/clamp/hold the white quilt, which makes people's hearts flutter.

Pu Songqiu stood there and took a deep breath. However, when human beings fight against desire, they always have to bow down.

When he walked uncontrollably to Jiao Wangyu's bed, there was still a voice deep in his heart telling him to go back, but the voice was so weak that he automatically ignored it.

Pu Songqiu kissed her.

Is it alcohol?

Can the crime be blamed on alcohol?

Like it or not, he did it.

He almost pressed on Jiao Wangyu's body, covering his lips.

Yes, this time he no longer just kissed each other's forehead cautiously like that autumn night that year, this time, he really hugged each other and kissed seriously and piously.

He dreamed of things that he didn't dare to do when he was anxious about the rain, and imagined things that the other party didn't dare to cross easily when he was in love, and that's it, it came true.

Jiao Wangyu who was kissed was very drunk, half asleep and half awake, wanted to open his eyes but felt that his eyelids were heavy and unable to lift them.

He could feel someone kissing him, but he couldn't see who it was.

But this person gave him a very familiar feeling, like a scene he imagined when he used to comfort himself many nights.

Almost exactly the same.

It was almost exactly the same as the hug and kiss from Pu Songqiu he imagined when he was in W.

He responds as a conditioned reflex, but the moment he responded, the other party stopped.

Jiao Wangyu was a little dissatisfied, and groaned as if complaining.

As for Pu Songqiu, because of his response, he woke up suddenly, his back shivered from fright, and his whole body was covered in cold sweat.

He stood by the bed not daring to move, and it took him a long time to confirm that Jiao Wangyu hadn't woken up. The movement just now might just be the other's subconscious behavior in his sleep.

hope so.

Pu Songqiu retreated to the other bed.

He was suddenly afraid, what would be the reaction if the other party suddenly opened his eyes and saw him doing such a thing just now.

He was really filthy, to do such a thing while the other party was drunk and asleep.

Shame devoured him, and after lying down, he turned his back to Jiao Wangyu's direction, feeling sorry for him.

From Pu Songqiu's point of view, Jiao Wangyu is always sunny and clean, his kiss is like silt, dirtying his body.

He closed his eyes and apologized silently, but he didn't dare to think about what kind of expression the other party would respond to his apology if he knew about it.

Jiao Wangyu is a very well-educated person, he will not say any nasty words in front of him, nor will he directly show even the slightest disgust, but he will still feel disgusted in his heart.

A boy, who wants to be kissed by another boy?

Pu Songqiu tightly closed his eyes, and sighed forcefully.

His head hurt so much that he wanted to vomit.

Don't drink so much alcohol in the future, you will become even more shameless after drinking.

However, even though he was sorry, before Pu Songqiu fell asleep, his last thought was - was that Jiao Wangyu's first kiss?Did I take his first kiss without his knowledge?

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-07-3005:45:46~2020-07-3107:09:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xiang Bei, 1 plain steamed stuffed bun;

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