Song of Glass

Shameless people should be condemned.

Pu Songqiu was restless all night and couldn't fall asleep at all.

He got up in the middle of the night, went outside to smoke, and stood there watching Jiao Wangyu who was sleeping for a while before going out.

Loving someone is a joy and a pain in the ass.

It's snowing again, fine and dense.

He smoked the remaining half pack of cigarettes by the window in the stairwell of the hotel. It was dark outside, and downstairs was the parking lot in the backyard of the hotel. He watched the snow cover the sleeping cars.

When he finished smoking and went back, Pu Songqiu looked at the time.

It was three past five in the morning.

The whole world was very quiet, he opened the door carefully, and walked in lightly.

Jiao Wangyu was still asleep, her breathing was steady, her lips were slightly parted, as if nothing had happened.

But Pu Songqiu knew that the person who was sleeping peacefully at this moment had been kissed by him.

A sense of guilt gradually spread from the depths of his heart to his whole body. Pu Songqiu sat on the edge of the bed and looked at each other, feeling deeply sorry.

Stealing other people's things without permission.

Pu Songqiu began to loathe himself.

Subconsciously, he fumbled for the cigarettes in his pocket again, but there was only an empty, crushed cigarette case.

The person on the opposite bed suddenly turned over, so frightened that Pu Songqiu's heart was picked up and he even forgot to breathe.

Until Jiao Wangyu returned to his dream peacefully with his back turned to him, Pu Songqiu finally heaved a sigh of relief.

He didn't dare to continue watching like this, took off his shoes, and lay back on the bed, hoping that he could sleep for at least two hours.

Pu Songqiu had a bad night, but Jiao Wangyu slept comfortably.

He had a dream, in which Pu Songqiu took the initiative to kiss him, the kissing skills were clumsy, but the two of them bit each other's lips because they were too intense.

In the dream, even the smell of blood is not fishy, ​​but sweet.

When Jiao Wangyu woke up, it was still dark, and there was a small desk lamp on the bedside table, which allowed him to barely see his surroundings.

He touched the mobile phone on the table to check the time, but found that it was turned off automatically when it was out of power.

I don't know what time it is, is it midnight or the morning before dawn?

Jiao Wangyu struggled to sit up from the bed, suddenly froze, unable to realize where he was for a long time.

His memory is still stuck in the scene of a few people drinking yesterday. He originally wanted to get Pu Songqiu drunk, but his alcohol capacity was still worrying, and the other party was fine, so he got drunk first and got down on the ground.

What happened after that, he doesn't remember anything.

He squinted his eyes and looked around with difficulty. It was obvious that he was in a hotel now.

Jiao Wangyu heard the sound of breathing, turned his head to look at the bed on the other side, and almost bumped his head nervously.

He leaned over hard enough to look that way, and saw who it was lying there.

Pu Songqiu was falling asleep on another bed, without a quilt, and wearing a thick coat, it seemed that he was not sleeping very comfortably.

The day before, Jiao Wangyu drank too much, and now Jiao Wangyu had a terrible headache. He pressed his fingers hard on his forehead, and stared at the person lying there.

The dimly lit room was extremely quiet, and he looked at each other like a thief, as if looking at him could make up for the lost year.

Just watched it like this for a long time, and it made his already aching head even more uncomfortable, but it didn't stop him from looking at Pu Songqiu. In the end, it was his desire to urinate that made Jiao Wangyu look away—he was really moved by the desire to urinate. Forced to get out of bed to go to the bathroom.

Even though a desk lamp was on, his eyesight was still limited at the moment, he tentatively walked forward, touched the wall, and found the toilet staggeringly.He turned on the light in the toilet, then looked inside nervously to make sure that the other party hadn't been woken up before going in.

After Jiao Wangyu "drained the water", he felt comfortable. He glanced in the direction of the bathroom and wanted to take a shower, but he hesitated and gave up.

Pu Songqiu is still sleeping, the sound of water will disturb him if he takes a shower.

What's more, for him, it's not appropriate to live in the same room with the same sex and take a bath.

Jiao Wangyu glanced at himself in the mirror, and complained in his heart: You are so difficult.

After going out from the toilet, Jiao Wangyu was still very careful, and moved as lightly as possible, for fear of waking up the other party.

He walked back to the bed, and before lying down, he turned his head to look at Pu Songqiu.

His heartbeat was louder than everything else, and he raised his hand to cover his heart, afraid of being heard.

Why do you like this person so much?

Jiao Wangyu thought about it for a year but couldn't figure it out.

Do you need a reason to like someone?Is there a source that can be traced?

In the past, Jiao Wangyu always heard people say that if you like something and you can explain the reason, then it is not a real like.

This sentence seems too absolute, but if you really ask him why he likes Pu Songqiu, he probably won't be able to explain clearly.

Many times Jiao Wangyu thinks that he is a very smart person, but when it comes to this kind of problem, he is the stupidest one in the whole universe.

The most stupid emotional idiot in the universe, Jiao Wangyu, turned around and began to struggle with himself again. He wanted to take advantage of others.

Jiao Wangyu has been a bad guy for two days, and he feels that he can be even worse.

He stood there laughing silently, ashamed of himself.

How can people do this?

Even though he thought so, he walked towards Pu Songqiu's bed involuntarily.

Pu Songqiu has never been in love.

should not.

Probably never kissed.

Jiao Wangyu stood beside the other person's bed, thinking that if Pu Songqiu suddenly woke up and saw him, he might think he was sleepwalking.

But in fact, it's not sleepwalking.

He was sober.

Very lucid, planning to do something bad.

Jiao Wangyu looked at Pu Songqiu who was asleep, his mind was full of kissing him in his dream.

But dreams are dreams after all, no matter how hard you try, the feeling is still nothingness.

He couldn't catch it, like a cloud in the sky.

Waking up from the dream, full of regret, now as long as he can accept that he continues to make mistakes and continue to be a bad person, he can get what he wants.

Do you want to do this?

Jiao Wangyu looked down at Pu Songqiu.

There's no denying that being the villain really is a joy.

Jiao Wangyu slowly leaned over, raised his legs, and put his knees on the edge of the bed.

He knelt on one knee, stealing Pu Songqiu's kiss like a ghost.

do not do that.

Jiao Wangyu said this to himself in his heart.

But in many cases, the truth is understood, but one cannot control one's own desires.

Jiao Wangyu felt that human beings were so pathetic, or rather, he was a human being who was so led by the nose by desire.

He moved closer, in the dark, only a few centimeters away from Pu Songqiu's lips.

Jiao Wangyu hesitated, the sweat on his back wet his shirt, and it just stuck to his skin.

His heart was beating extremely fast, and he had difficulty breathing, but he didn't dare to pant hard, for fear of waking up this sleeping person who still knew nothing about it.

Do you want to continue?

Jiao Wangyu swallowed his saliva.

He really wants it.

If I can't have you, then have your first kiss, okay?

Actually, the answer is clear.

No.

At least he can't get it this way.

But what else could he do?Said openly: Pu Songqiu, can you give me your first kiss?

This is simply a fantasy, and it is a joke in the world.

Jiao Wangyu couldn't ask, he still didn't have the guts, the only thing he could do was to be a thief when the other party was defenseless.

Theft is illegal.

Thieves are to be caught and locked up.

A thief like him who will not be imprisoned will be punished sooner or later, right?Jiao Wangyu has always felt that he is a person with principles and a bottom line, and he tries his best to learn to be a responsible man, but when faced with this matter, he always disappoints himself.

At this time, Jiao Wangyu really wished to have a coin at hand, and let him toss the coin and let fate help him make a decision.

But unfortunately, he has neither coins nor extra time to flip them.

Get retribution, get retribution.

A voice in his heart told him that this kind of opportunity is rare, if he doesn't grasp it this time, he can only covet it but miss it from now on.

Jiao Wangyu pursed his lips, then almost held his breath and bent down.

His hands were propped beside Pu Songqiu's body, and his knees sank into the soft bed.

The heating in the hotel is not good, but he feels hot and sweaty.

Before kissing him, Jiao Wangyu closed his eyes, not looking at the world, as if he could not be discovered by the world that he was doing such a dirty thing.

He frantically apologized to Pu Songqiu in his heart, his nose was sore, but he couldn't stop his movements.

He wants it so badly.

Really sorry.

However, when he immediately kissed the other party's lips, Jiao Wangyu was grabbed by the shoulder.

At that moment, Jiao Wangyu suddenly opened his eyes, and when he met those familiar but surprised eyes, he froze there.

The body froze, and the blood hit his veins frantically, as if it was about to break through the blood vessels and burst into the air.

He was completely frozen there, unable to move, unable to even think, he couldn't even give the other party a suitable and plausible explanation.

The retribution came so quickly, Jiao Wangyu's mind went blank.

Pu Songqiu was as shocked and overwhelmed as him. He had indeed fallen asleep before, and he didn't feel Jiao Wangyu's approach at all, until the other party came closer, and the bed collapsed due to the other party's force.

He didn't sleep well, woke up in a trance, and didn't even realize what happened the first time he opened his eyes.

He just subconsciously pushed the person who was almost on top of him, and when he grabbed the other person's shoulder, he realized what incredible things were happening at this moment.

Everything came to a standstill.

Heartbeat, breath, time.

The two of them just looked at each other until a drop of sweat fell from Jiao Wangyu's forehead and hit Pu Songqiu's face. At this moment, they came back to their senses and found that both of them were trembling.

Jiao Wangyu couldn't move, he didn't know why his body was completely out of control even though he had returned to his soul.

The heartbeat resumed, breathing resumed, and time began to move forward slowly.

Jiao Wangyu's breathing became more and more rapid. When he felt that he was almost fainted due to lack of oxygen, he heard Pu Songqiu ask him: "What are you doing?"

作者有话要说：昨天修改了一下大纲。感谢在2020-07-3107:09:49~2020-08-0105:38:44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 and Ah Jin 2; Linxi Songpu, 1 ice creams, and [-] I read a love letter;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一勺芋泥23瓶；嗷嗷叫的奶牛喵、阿七10瓶；45797814、姗?如意5瓶；薯条大夫2瓶；

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