Please don't touch me at the same table, thank you

"Hello, guest of room 619, welcome to stay."

The beautiful sister at the front desk handed over his ID card, and attached a room card, with a decent smile on her face, her eyes turned twice on the two teenagers in front of her without a trace.

Meng Xi drank a lot and felt a little dizzy. He touched the counter for a long time but couldn't get it right.Song Huai walked over from behind him, silently put away his ID card, and put the room card in his hand.

Meng Xi was silent for a while, "...Thank you."

Song Huai didn't answer.

He knew that this thank you was not meant for himself.

There was a ding dong, and a text message jumped to the notification page. Song Huai glanced at it, saw the words "Meituan Movie" at the beginning, and turned off the phone.

Meng Xi leaned against the cold marble wall, half-closed his eyes and waited for the elevator to come down.

"Go back."

He said.

Song Huai shook his head, "I'll take you up, and I'll leave after I'm done."

In the past, a teetotaler drank five or six bottles of beer as soon as he opened his mouth. When he got out of the taxi just now, Song Huai supported him and frowned to see him throwing up on the side of the street for a long time.

In Meng Xi's state, he dared not leave.

Fortunately, Meng Xi didn't insist on driving him away anymore, but there were several steps between him and Song Huai, which inexplicably became a little more alienated.

Song Huai didn't dare to go forward, fearing that he would get angry again.

With a ding dong, the elevator door opened, Meng Xi staggered in, and Song Huai quickly followed.

The moment he started it, he seemed to be falling, but luckily Song Huai held him back.

He raised his hand, touched Meng Xi's side face lightly, and quickly drew back.

It's a little hot.

Meng Xi blinked his eyes hard, but his eyes were still blurry. He heard Song Huai's voice in his ears, asking him why he didn't go home.He was stunned for a moment, and then slowly said: "There is an aunt at home, I drink like this... My mother has to worry."

Alcohol corroded his reason and thinking, he spoke intermittently, and the logic of his speech jumped a little bit, but fortunately Song Huai understood what he meant.

He was afraid that his aunt would call the customer and make his mother worry in vain.

Song Huai sent him to the door of the room. Meng Xi was clearly holding the room card, but he was still touching it on his body.

He could only hold the little drunk with one hand, took the key card to open the door, and turned on the light in the foyer of the room.

As soon as he entered the door, he froze.

On the balcony with floor-to-ceiling windows, tulle-like curtains are softly tied on both sides, and you can see the bright night like an open fire in the distance.The scent of lily of the valley gently lingers in the room, a string of small warm yellow light bulbs hangs by the bedside, and a bouquet of roses are placed on each bedside cabinet.

The white and blue rose color scheme is dotted with baby's breath, which is very beautiful.

Today is not Tanabata, not Valentine's Day, even Christmas has passed.

Who else can buy these.

Meng Xi also saw the two bouquets of flowers, pushed Song Huai away and staggered all the way to the bedside, closed his eyes to rest his mind, and said after a long time, "Thirsty."

Song Huai went to boil water for him.

Afraid of scalding him after the water boiled, he held the hot cup in the palm of his hand, blew on it several times, and handed it over carefully after it was warm.

After Meng Xi drank the glass of water, his expression became much clearer.

When he turned his head, Song Huai was sitting beside him, not saying a word, just looking at him with that kind of soft and pitiful eyes.

His voice suddenly became hoarse.

People who have never liked to show weakness, once softened, their lethality is amazing.

Meng Xi had no strength and lazily leaned against the head of the bed. Song Huai stuffed him with a pillow to make him more comfortable.Seeing that he didn't resist, he tentatively touched his little finger.

Movement is light.

Most of the anger in Meng Xi's heart subsided, and he stared at Song Huai with his drunk eyes for a long time, "You haven't apologized to me yet."

His tone was much gentler, like a normal chat.

Song Huai didn't dare to be careless, and obediently admitted his mistake, "I'm sorry."

Meng Xi asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

This is the scariest question ever.

Song Huai replied cautiously: "I shouldn't make you angry, I shouldn't make you sad."

He glanced at Meng Xi's expression, and added, "You shouldn't let the teachers down."

"..."

Meng Xi took a deep breath.

He should have known earlier, this person just has no sense of security, like a kitten that has been discarded, the new owner pinched his paw, even if it hurts, he will not show his sharp little nails.

"The one you should apologize the most is not me, nor the teacher." Meng Xi said straight to the point, "The one you are most sorry for is yourself."

"Whether it's recommendation or college entrance examination, it's all for your own future. I told you earlier, whether it's love or others, there is no permanent reliability. Even if the husband and wife are not divorced, there is no guarantee that there will be natural disasters and man-made disasters -"

Halfway through his speech, when he saw Song Huai's almost longing eyes, he felt a sudden pain in his heart, silently bypassed this, and said softly, "How many times have I told you, don't give your cards to others hands...why don't you listen?"

With such a heavy heart, he felt hot even holding it in his hands, and was often panicked.

It's not for anything else, it's because I always feel that such an ordinary self may not be worthy of such a sacrifice.

He considered for a long time whether he should apply for school promotion or not.

The class teacher also hinted to him several times, saying that with his grades, there is basically no problem in applying, but he always felt that even if he passed the exam, he would be invincible, so he didn't agree.

But Song Huai's birthday was getting closer and closer. Compared with his report card, he asked himself countless times in his heart: Is face more important than love?

Once the recommended quota is settled, there is no room for maneuver.But with his current grades, can he really pat his chest and say, give me another six months, and I will definitely be able to enter Tsinghua University?

He dare not.

I am afraid that Song Huai is not the only one recommended.

He is also afraid.

After thinking about it for a long time, he went to the office and asked the teacher for the application form. The teacher in charge looked very pleased and said something that impressed him, "The same is true for people. You have The arrogance of young people is a very good thing, and the teacher is very happy for you. But it is a matter of life, and it is better to be safe. Like dinosaurs and ants, sometimes being stubborn is not about yielding, but for a better progress."

He suddenly remembered what he said in front of Chen Yun. The young and ignorant boy was very confident and said that he wanted both.But in his current state, isn't it the former who Chen Yun said has no strength and is just trying to hone his arrogance?

The teacher is right, stepping back is to move forward better.

Therefore, when he signed the application form, he felt no burden in his heart, but felt extraordinarily happy.

There is a kitten who is so clingy that it will meow heartbreakingly when the owner leaves it. He is willing to give up the dignity of Mimi for this kitten.

But he had calculated thousands of times, but he never expected that Song Huai would also give up the league for him.

……never mind.

The two of them are just half a catty and eight taels, but they are fighting for it, and Song Huai is giving up, and the latter is even more distressing.

No wonder everyone says that drinking can relieve your worries. What relieves your worries is not alcohol, but the free spirit that can be released freely after alcohol paralyzes the brain.

He let out a long breath and unbuttoned his coat.

Song Huai didn't know what was going on in his mind, but what he said just now made her feel sore and uncomfortable, and she didn't know what to do. When she saw him take off his coat, she took the initiative to help him hang it up.

Turning around, I saw Meng Xi was unbuttoning the second button of his shirt, revealing his beautiful collarbone under the dim light.

Song Huai's heart beat faster.

Meng Xi untied it for a long time, and raised his eyelids lazily, "What are you still doing there? Come and help me untie it."

He drank wine, and when he was right again, he became more and more spoiled.

Song Huai looked at it but thought it was very cute.

... It would be great if Xiaomeng could not be angry with him again.

Song Huai thought he was hot, so he lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, helped him take off his shirt, and saw that he was wearing a thin, close-fitting knitted sweater.

He couldn't help frowning, held Meng Xi's hand in his palm, and breathed, "It's very cold today, why are you wearing so little?"

Meng Xi was still sitting, motionless like a sloth. Hearing this, he gave him a slanted glance, and said in a light voice, "You don't think I'm opening a room just to let you watch me sleep, do you?"

Song Huai was caressing his hand with his eyes lowered, when he heard this, his movements froze.

Before he had time to react, Meng Xi had already put his arms around his neck, and his whole body was pressed against him, with a vague smell of alcohol.

Song Huai hated other people drinking, he thought it stinks.

But the faint smell of beer on Xiao Meng's body made him ecstatic.

"Let me check the time..."

Meng Xi glanced at the new watch hanging on his wrist, it was [-]:[-], there was still time.

"Our Xiao Song, today's birthday."

At this time, his tone became very gentle again, as in the past, "It's a pity that today's incident happened suddenly, poor Xiao Song didn't have a candlelight dinner, didn't get a birthday cake, and didn't even get a wish."

He suddenly lowered his hand and pulled down a drawer of the bedside table, "Fortunately...the last one is still in time."

Song Huai followed his gaze subconsciously, took a hasty glance, and saw a box of condoms.

When he came back to his senses, Meng Xi put his arms around his neck with a smile, his beautiful eyes had a glint of water, and his brightly drunk lips came together, and he spit out vague words between his lips and teeth.

"My favorite, favorite, favorite Xiao Song, happy birthday."

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Meng Xi's consciousness was fuzzy, and he felt as if he was ups and downs in the sea, being beaten ashore by waves for a while, and swept into the water by the tide for a while.

Song Huai hugged him dripping with sweat. The cleanliness man didn't even have time to take a shower. He kissed him lightly and hard, sucking oxygen greedily from his swollen lips. Take the time to tear open a new package.

He opened his drowsy eyes and saw that the ground was full of papers and used things, and suddenly felt a little shy.

……

In a daze, he heard Song Huai whispering in his ear, calling his brother in a loud voice.

This person is really, usually calling him a brother will make him angry, and he really minds the fact that he is half a year older than him.

Now he shamelessly calls him brother again.

Song Huai pressed against him like a small animal, kissing his hot ear tips.He took a breath, and glanced out of the window in a dizzy state, the dark sky turned blue.

... Really shameless.