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

The shadows of the trees swayed and rustled, the night in early spring carried a hint of damp chill, and the moonlight was also icy, gradually freezing the fingertips exposed in the air.

Song Huai raised his head slightly, and tapped Meng Xi's red nose with his cold fingers.

"What are you holding your breath for?" He said softly, "Breathe through your nose."

Meng Xi was stunned for a moment, his face flushed red.

He blinked his eyelashes so fast that he didn't even dare to look at Song Huai, he only dared to whisper and stammer, "Oh, I got it."

What, which person who kisses for the first time can learn it without a teacher?And at this time, you will be very nervous. It is normal to hold your breath. Who would have thought that it would take so long to kiss...

Song Huai lowered his eyelids, and gently stroked his skin with cold fingers, sliding all the way to his soft and moist lips.

Meng Xi's lower lip is slightly thick, and he also likes to drink water and milk at ordinary times, so there are very few lip lines, and when he presses it lightly with his fingers, it feels soft like touching a silk quilt that has just been exposed to the sun.

It's also nice to touch when kissing.

Song Huai's eyes couldn't help but darken a little, he increased his strength a little, and his voice was barely audible, "...you have to open your mouth when kissing."

Meng Xi: "?"

Open your mouth?

What are you doing with your mouth open?Doesn't the saliva come out?

He looked confused, and when he saw the hint in Song Huai's eyes, his eyes, which had been slightly squinted just now, suddenly widened a round.

Before he could say anything shameful, Song Huai lowered his head and was about to continue kissing when he suddenly noticed a shallow, swaying white circular light projected on the ground.

"Wow, boom, rustle -"

The dean pushed aside the hanging leaves, swung forward with a flashlight in his hand, and unexpectedly saw two familiar figures when he poked his head out.

"Song Huai? Meng Xi?"

He was a little surprised, and looked around with the flashlight, but found no one else, so he frowned and asked, "What are you two doing here?"

A woolen scarf was wrapped around Meng Xi's neck, half of his face was huddled in the scarf, his beautiful eyes were half-drooped, his hands were hidden in his pockets, he bowed his head and could not speak for a long time.

"We are discussing geography." Song Huai's expression was flat. "A plane flew by just now. Meng Xi's concept of the stratosphere and troposphere is not very clear. I explained it for a while and discussed a little bit of astrology along the way."

"Yes, is it?"

The dean is still a little confused.

He doesn't know anything about the stratosphere and troposphere. After so many years, he has forgotten all his geography knowledge, and he can't tell whether what Song Huai said is true or not.

It's just that his intuition tells him that something is not quite right, but the two of them seem to be able to make sense when discussing geography...

The biggest problem is that Song Huai rarely spoke for such a long time.

The director couldn't figure it out, so he simply put the matter behind him, "It's so late and I don't want to go back to the dormitory. If there is any problem, I can go back and discuss it slowly on the balcony. It's not safe to be outside at night."

The director asked again: "By the way, did you two see a man and a woman passing by just now? Or were they in a more intimate pose?"

Song Huai paused, and then slowly said after a long time: "I didn't pay much attention. What's wrong?"

The director hissed, waved his hands and said nothing, then looked around and muttered, "It's weird, I felt like I was still here just now..."

He also lives in the teacher's apartment. He just got off work and was about to go back to wash up and go to bed. When passing by the grove, he suddenly heard a faint voice that was not suitable for children. He said that a pair of wild mandarin ducks happened to be caught by me. I deliberately took out a small flashlight to catch the rape, but as soon as I came out, there was no one.

Meng Xi suddenly said in a muffled voice, "I saw it just now."

Song Huai glanced at him.

"?" The director didn't notice the small interaction between the two of them, "Where? Did you see who it was?"

"Just go there." Meng Xisui pointed to the direction where there are many people, "I was going to go to us, but maybe I saw us standing here, so I made a detour. I don't know what it looks like. See clearly."

"Okay, I see."

Zhu Jun was refreshed, and he didn't plan to go back to the dormitory. He planned to catch the young couple well tonight, and he didn't forget to educate them before leaving, "Don't wander around outside at night, go back quickly, you have more time to spare." Are you not studying well?"

With the sound of hurried footsteps, the dean's small lamp followed him away, and his figure gradually entered the darkness.

Song Huai turned his head, "Let's go, go back to the dormitory."

"..." Meng Xi said dryly, "Oh."

After being interrupted like this, even if you still have that kind of thought, there is no atmosphere.

Along the way, the two of them didn't have much to say, they entered the dormitory in silence, he ordered a takeaway of bridge ribs, and while waiting for the meal, Song Huai took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

When the sound of water sounded, Meng Xi subconsciously pulled out the remote control, turned on the air conditioners in the bedroom and living room, and adjusted them to a suitable temperature.

The cold in early spring is the most freezing, and you will catch a cold if you are not careful.

After all this was done, Meng Xi was still restless while sitting on the sofa, so he simply sent a message to Yu Bai.

The content is also very straightforward.

[Your uncle]: Song Huai and I kissed.

[Sunfish]:……

[Sunfish]:……?

Meng Xi still had the leisure to tease his nickname, "Why did you change your name again?"

As a standard idler at home, Yubai never leaves his mobile phone 24 hours a day, and he responds quickly.

[Sunfish]: The couple's name, my wife is Guoli Orange.

[Sunfish]: Let's not talk about this first, don't talk to me!Song Huai is your deskmate?

[Your uncle]: Yes.

[Sunfish]: You said you two kissed today?

[Your uncle]: Yes.

[Sunfish]: Both of you are men? ? ?

[Your uncle]: ...Yes.

After posting this, Yubai fell into a long silence.

Meng Xi poured himself a glass of water while taking a break, gulped down 300ml of cold water, and his face was still hot after drinking.

Everything that happened today feels like a dream.

At this time, Yubai finally recovered from the crash state, and directly dialed him.

"Fuck, you fucking, you are really—a blockbuster!"

Just by listening to his voice, he could feel the collapse of his world view. The usually eloquent person stumbled and said a few times, "Brother, you, you, you, don't joke with me, my little heart can't stand it!" This blow. Tell me what's going on? You two are the kind of friends who are playing around with wheat bran, or, or..."

Or is it the kind of serious relationship with a couple?

He was stuck for a long time, but he was still not ashamed to ask directly.

He has seen the two girls before, didn't the ex go after Cheng Zi and choose him as a backup?Yubai doesn't discriminate against people, but the premise is that this matter must be within the scope of his watching the excitement.

He and Meng Xi have been friends for such a long time anyway, without a wife or at the same table, the two of them depend on each other for life, so is homosexuality just for fun?No matter what, he can't be optimistic about his friends going astray!

He figured that if the Overlord surnamed Song insisted on bowing, he, he would——

It seems that there is nothing to do.

He and Meng Xi are not in the same province yet, so he simply sent a letter of challenge to him, killing him thousands of times in the online online game solo to avenge his brother.

"I don't know either." Meng Xi pressed the cold cup to his cheek, still a little embarrassed, "It should not be a joke, he kissed me several times."

He also said to open your mouth when kissing.

Brothers who are playing around don't want tongue kisses, do they?

……

Meng Xi's head was about to smoke when he thought of this level.

When Yubai heard this, he could only swallow the words of Zuan civilization that he had prepared.

What else can I say, I have been kissed several times, and the tone doesn't seem angry, isn't that just a young couple in an ambiguous relationship?

Worrying for nothing.

"Then what are you worried about?" Yubai suddenly felt a sense of sadness that a little cabbage was being pushed, "I see you like this, and I like him quite a bit."

"How can..."

Meng Xi habitually denied it, and stopped after speaking half a sentence.

It really does.

But his skin is actually very thin, and he was too embarrassed to directly tell his friends that he had fallen in love with him a long time ago, so he had to bite the bullet and change the topic, "I just don't know if he meant it that way."

"Actually, I couldn't resist kissing him today."

Holding back his shyness, he briefly told Yubai what had happened, and then asked impatiently, "Do you think he is also interested in me? But when I asked him before, he said that there was a person in our class who had a crush on him." Yes. She is not very tall, and her figure is quite flat, but she is one of the most beautiful in his mind, and I know her too... But there are very few girls in our class, so I can't find them no matter what I think."

"And if he has a crush, why would he still kiss me?"

Yubai: "..."

Brother, is the person you are talking about yourself?

The situation is so clear, this fool just can't believe it.

So he gently reminded: "Are you sure there are no such girls in your class?"

Meng Xi quickly searched the number of girls in his brain, and then said with a serious face: "There really isn't one."

Yubai continued to prompt: "...Then, can you see if there are such boys in your class?"

Meng Xi reflexively wanted to say no, but suddenly stopped at the point of his mouth.

boy...?

He is not tall, and he grew taller during the Chinese New Year. Although he is 177, Song Huai has grown to 186. In his eyes, 177 should not be very tall.conform to.

With a flat figure, it is certainly impossible for a man to be lordotic and backward, which is in line.

Looks pretty... Although the looks of boys can't be described as pretty, but Song Huai's original words are the looks he likes very much.

Meng Xi doesn't think he has a very masculine face, but he was very popular with girls when he was in junior high school, so he can barely meet the standard he likes...?

In addition, it is also in the fourth class...

Meng Xi's heart skipped a beat, "You mean, what he, what he likes is--"

The answer was on his lips, he stuck several times, but he couldn't say it out.

pat.

The door lock made a crisp sound, Song Huai pushed the door open and walked out, wanting to remind Meng Xi that the water is hot and he can go in to take a bath.

When I was about to walk to the living room, I suddenly heard a man say loudly: "Oh, yes! The one I like is you!"

Song Huai: "?"

He stumbled and staggered here, and Yubai was almost dying of anxiety, so he simply yelled at the fact with amplified volume, but less than two seconds after he finished speaking, there was a beep in his ear.

The WeChat voice directly hung up.

Yubai: "?"

Meng Xi was so trembling that he almost threw the phone out, he hung up the phone quickly, took a sip of cold water to suppress his shock, "You, have you finished washing?"

The lines of voice fluttered in panic.

"Hmm." Song Huai hesitated for a few seconds, "Is it Yubai who called you?"

"Yeah." Meng Xi nodded quickly, "I was chatting with him just now."

Song Huai snorted, "He came to ask you about your girlfriend again?"

"?"

Meng Xi was stunned, and quickly waved his hands, "No, just chat casually. He and his girlfriend are getting along well, and show affection to me every day."

The bottom line was completely missed in the words.

Song Huai felt relieved after hearing this, "It's okay to chat, don't be too late. The water heater will stop at eleven o'clock, so go to bed and rest early after washing."

Meng Xi hummed.

After Song Huai left, he breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly picked up the cell phone that was hastily stuffed in the crack of the sofa.

In just one minute, the chat box between the two of them was suddenly overwhelmed by white-haired question marks.

[Your uncle]: He came just now, just in time to hear your last sentence, it scared me to death.

[Sunfish]: What are you afraid of?Can he eat me?

[Sunfish]: Even if I hang up the phone, I will shout out with a decadent voice: He is secretly in love with you!He took advantage of you! !

Looking at the chat records, Meng Xi blushed and thought, he could eat me.

The bridgehead ribs were not in the mood to eat, and the rider just called, sorry to say that the little eDonkey broke down on the road, and his takeaway was no longer edible when it fell on the ground, and he wanted to make another one for him.

Meng Xi hurriedly said that he was not in a hurry, and asked the rider to wait until tomorrow, then took his clothes and went to take a shower.

The bathroom in their apartment is small, and there is a set of glass sliding doors to separate the wet and dry, which makes the space even smaller.But this also has an advantage, as long as the windows and doors are closed, the heat will not dissipate, and small places will accumulate heat quickly.

When Meng Xi took off his clothes and went in, there was still a little hot air in the glass door, warm but non-existent, like a gentle steamer, steaming the white and tender dough into a soft and fluffy appearance.

He turned on the switch, and the hot water gushed out from the shaggy head, and the fine water droplets fell instantly. With the warm light of the Yuba, the skin was extraordinarily translucent and fair.

Waves of hot air gathered, the exhaust vents were better than nothing, and the steaming temperature burned his cheeks red. Meng Xi couldn't help but touched his lips, and couldn't help remembering that the remaining hot air had also enveloped his body more than ten minutes ago. The sweetheart couldn't help but feel shaken for a while.

……

After taking a shower, Song Huai had packed up his things and was lying in the bedroom reading a book.

Meng Xi half-dried his hair, because the air conditioner in the room was very warm, so he only wore a pair of pajamas that reached above his knees, and a pair of boxer pajamas underneath. skirt.

When he opened the door and came in, Song Huai hadn't tied the bed curtain yet, and was just leaning on the pillow to look at his phone. After hearing the movement, he glanced up inadvertently, and immediately held his breath.

After the two moved in, Meng Xi still slept on the upper bunk and Song Huai slept on the lower bunk.

Meng Xi took off his slippers and stepped on the non-slip stair mat with his round toes. He moved his toes around, but he couldn't get up.

After a while, he turned around, "San Shui."

"Ok?"

"Can I sleep with you?" He softened his tone, and looked at Song Huai on the stairs, no matter how he looked, he looked pitiful, "I forgot to put on the electric blanket. I wanted to take it out for ventilation, but forgotten……"

His excuse is actually very lame, the temperature of the air conditioner is just right, and there is no need for an electric blanket to keep warm, and he can live comfortably under a quilt.

Why he lied, the two of them knew it well.

Song Huai tightened his throat, he coughed, didn't say anything, but moved inside, and then looked at the phone again.

This is what acquiescence means.

Meng Xi's heart trembled, combined with what Yubai said to him before, every word seemed to be dancing and beating on his heart.

Boom, boom, boom.

Since the incident in the second day of junior high school, Meng Xi has never slept in the same bed with anyone, especially...

someone he likes.

He turned off the headlights in the bedroom, leaving only a dim night light on, then bent over like a kitten, lifted Song Huai's quilt, and sneaked in lightly.

When he came in, he undid the hooks on Song Huai's bed curtain with evil intentions.

The bed curtains were drawn down, and the 1.5-meter-wide single bed suddenly fell into darkness.

The same is the lower berth, the same dim scene.

In such a similar situation, Meng Xi was lying on the bed with no fear or despair in his heart, only the dopamine and hormones produced by excitement were running in his body at high speed.

He could feel a warm body lying shoulder to shoulder on his left side, he could touch it as soon as he stretched out his hand, and kiss him as soon as he turned around.

Meng Xi's fingers were trembling with excitement.

It's only ten o'clock, and it's not time for them to go to bed.

No matter what kind of psychology Song Huai kissed him before, after seeing him close the bed curtain, he must have some reaction, right?

Before that kiss, he could treat all of Song Huai's intimate behaviors as jokes, but with that kiss...

He can't.

He desperately wanted an answer, a definite answer.

Do you like me or not?

Song Huai really responded.

He put away his phone and rubbed Meng Xi's hair, "Playing with a phone in a dark place hurts your eyes."

Even so, he didn't hang up the bed curtain, but put his phone next to the pillow.

"Is it cold?" He spread out the quilt and asked in a low voice, "Why do you only wear this? It won't be good if your knees get cold."

Song Huai was wearing gray cotton long-sleeved trousers. The clothes were all supported by their appearance. The contrast with Meng Xi was very sharp.

"I'm wearing pajama pants underneath, but they're shorter."

Meng Xi also whispered.

He suddenly grabbed Song Huai's hand, took him down, and said naturally, "Look, I'm not naked."

The fingers of the two overlapped and touched a piece of soft cloth.

Further down, his smooth legs.

Meng Xi was betting on whether he would dare to sit still.

Song Huai raised his head and saw the pair of deer-like eyes in his arms.

With a strong sense of curiosity and competitiveness.

A feisty young buck proudly showing off his fluffy antlers to his future mate.

Song Huai couldn't help holding his breath.

"Xiao Meng."

Meng Xi heard him say in a hoarse and intimate voice, "I'm not Liu Xiahui, so..."

"Don't test my patience too much."

The author has something to say: Not yet an adult!

stop!

PS: Xiao Meng doesn't really want that, he wants to force Xiao Song to admit that he likes him.

感谢在2020-05-0623:05:23~2020-05-0723:58:03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 grenade: Jiang Shu 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 2 bottles of powdered vinegar; 444471561 pieces;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：某木20瓶；仙望乡温泉、想进大大的存稿箱一睹10瓶；酱子贝今天更新了吗8瓶；清酒6瓶；诺之言、珩清.5瓶；爷是你爹给爷爬2瓶；拓跋尔琴、栖、oscuro、陌丶玖上寒山月、楚七、清华得不到的女人、啾咪1瓶；

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