old time

On the third day of the holiday, Wei Song received a call from a high school friend to have dinner together. Because these friends have been in touch with each other over the years, they agreed.

"I've prepared the meal and put it in the refrigerator. Warm it up for a while when you eat it. Or I won't go and cook for you again. How can I let you eat leftovers?" Wei Song said before leaving Time to grind.

"One minute, get out quickly." Xiao Yang was a little impatient.

"Then I'll come back early. If you're sleepy, go to bed first. Don't wait for me." Wei Song was really reluctant. It seemed that after living together, he never left Xiao Yang except to go shopping. At home, there is really a hundred worries.

"Yeah." Xiao Yang snorted, as a response.

Wei Song was still absent-minded when drinking with his friends. What if the plate on one hand got hot, what to do if the plate fell, and what to do if your hand was stuck.The more I think about it, the more uneasy I feel, and I wish I could go home right away.

"I said Ah Song, what's wrong with you, you look restless."

"Yeah, I have a girlfriend, and I'm in a hurry to go back to accompany my girlfriend?"

"In the past, you had to drink until you passed out before you would leave. Why are you in such a hurry today?"

Hearing his friend's teasing, Wei Song didn't care too much, thinking about calling Xiao Yang.

Just as he was thinking about it, he received a message on WeChat. It was a photo sent by Xiao Yang, and it was a table of meals that he had eaten.

Wei Song was overjoyed, and quickly replied, "I'll wash it when I get back."

"What are you talking about, drink, why don't you drink?" Wei Song suddenly relaxed, as if Xiao Yang and him had a tacit understanding.

Xiao Yang on the phone also smiled.He also felt that the room was a bit empty. Although Wei Song still ate the food, but no one ate with him, he still felt empty.

After ten o'clock, Wei Song hadn't come back yet, Xiao Yang should have gone to bed, but he couldn't sleep until Wei Song came back.Or he didn't know if he was waiting for him to come back on purpose.

After a while, he heard the sound of the door opening, Xiao Yang was relieved a little, and then heard a thud again.Xiao Yang got up to look, and found that Wei Song was sitting on the ground at the door, his eyes were obviously drunk.Xiao Yang sighed and walked over to help Wei Song up.

"Who are you, what are you doing at my house." Wei Song looked at the person coming.

Xiao Yang was speechless, this is how drunk he is.

"Ah, Xiao Yang, don't worry about me, I can get up by myself." Wei Song recognized Xiao Yang, waved his hands without his help, just said that he could get up, and sat on the ground again.

"Be honest." Xiao Yang's tone was rather harsh, and he stretched out his hand to pull him.

Wei Song immediately became honest when he heard this, and let Xiao Yang help him up. He turned his head to face Xiao Yang, his eyes flickered, and his mouth curled up, "I'm so good, you still attack me." Aggrieved, he hugged Xiao Yang.

Xiao Yang was a little helpless, and patted Wei Song on the back with his only movable hand, "Okay, be good, and I won't hurt you."

Wei Song was overjoyed when he heard it, let go of Xiao Yang, stared at the plaster, "Hey, what's wrong with your hand."

Xiao Yang really rolled his eyes.

"Oh, I fell, Xiao Yang, I'm sorry." He hugged Xiao Yang again, as if he was even more aggrieved.

Xiao Yang is rare to be gentle, so he doesn't mind being a little more gentle, "It's okay, I don't blame you."

Wei Song raised his head, "Xiao Yang, you are so kind."

Xiao Yang was a little helpless, why was he issued a good person card? Looking at Wei Song's drunken appearance, he was a little childish and cute.

Before Xiao Yang's father's love was flooded enough, Wei Song held Xiao Yang's face in his hands, kissed promiscuously, and murmured "You are so kind" after each kiss.

Xiao Yang was a little dazed, and wanted to push Wei Song away, but he couldn't.

Wei Song kissed Xiao Yang's lips, and his murmur changed after the kiss, "It's so soft." He kissed again and again.

Xiao Yang's mind was buzzing, although he had kissed Wei Song before, but this one after another was quite lethal.

After reacting, Xiao Yang wanted to stop "You..." before he finished speaking, Wei Song stuck his tongue in while Xiao Yang opened his mouth, and never left again, turning the superficial kiss into a deep kiss.

Xiao Yang was stunned again, his tongue with the smell of alcohol flicked mischievously in his mouth, without any rules, but why did he have a feeling of being drunk, and even wanted to respond a little bit.

While thinking wildly, Xiao Yang felt a hand slip down from his lower back, and suddenly he came to his senses, and pushed Wei Song down on the sofa with all his might.

Wei Song was pushed away from the warm embrace, a little unhappy, pouted, "I fell down, I need Xiao Yang to kiss me."

Xiao Yang looked at the look on the sofa that he thought was cute just now, but now he only thought it was hateful, so he slammed the door into the bedroom in a rage, leaving him to fend for himself.

Seeing the person leave, Wei Song had no energy left, so he found a comfortable position and fell asleep.

Xiao Yang entered the bedroom, his heart was pounding, his face was flushed, and it took him a while to recover.He always felt that Wei Song did it on purpose, every time, but seeing that Wei Song was really drunk just now, he was a little undecided.

After a while, he was still not at ease, so he went out of the bedroom to look at him, seeing that he had just fallen asleep, covered him with a blanket, sighed lightly, and went back to the bedroom.

It was late at night, and it was still difficult to fall asleep. Recalling the first day he and Wei Song met until now, Wei Song's kindness to him was too sudden and blatant, which made him a little suspicious and even more at a loss.

When Wei Song woke up in the morning, seeing himself still wearing yesterday’s clothes and sitting on the sofa, he knew that he drank too much yesterday. He basically couldn’t remember anything from the late stage of the drinking table. It’s already very good to get home smoothly. , let alone what he did yesterday.If he knew, he wouldn't necessarily be having fun secretly.

When he looked down and saw the blanket on his body, his heart was very warm. His Xiao Yang also knew how to care about him.

He looked at his watch, and before Xiao Yang woke up, he got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower, the feeling of hangover was really bad.

Xiao Yang had a dream, which was different from the suffocating dreams he was familiar with in the past. He dreamed that someone was touching him with a pair of warm big hands. He wanted to see the person's face clearly, but he couldn't. hand, he felt very comfortable and terrified, waking up from the dream.

He looked down at his pants and cursed secretly.

Xiao Yang heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen, a bit like the first day he met Wei Song.He was on fire, wondering how a hangover could get up to cook in the morning, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Wei Song was pretending to be drunk to lie to him.

Xiao Yang went into the toilet to wash up without looking at him, and changed into his underwear with great effort, fearing that Wei Song would see him, so he threw it in the trash can.

After coming out, he sat at the dining table and ate breakfast by himself without looking up.

Wei Song saw that Xiao Yang was unhappy, thinking that he was upset because he was drunk and came back too late yesterday.

"I won't come back so late next time, and I won't drink so much alcohol. Did I disturb you last night?" Wei Song tentatively apologized.

Xiao Yang raised his head, "No." He really didn't know whether this person had been pretending or was really so dumb.

"Then why are you upset again?" Wei Song was a little puzzled. Last time when he drank too much and came to find Xiao Yang, he had a vague memory. Yesterday he really had no memory at all.

Seeing Wei Song's confused expression, Xiao Yang couldn't bear to think badly about him.

"You kissed me again last night." Xiao Yang said expressionlessly.

Wei Song was stunned for a moment, why did he feel aphrodisiac when he heard Xiao Yang say this sentence with a blank face.

Thinking that Xiao Yang was still angry, Wei Song felt free from those messy things in his mind. "I... I drank too much..."

Before finishing speaking, Xiao Yang glared at him.

"Promise, I will never drink again in the future, even if I drink, I won't come back." Then he raised three fingers to make an oath.

Xiao Yang looked at him, he didn't seem to be pretending, he didn't speak, he lowered his head and continued to eat.

Wei Song saw that he was not angry anymore, and he was relieved.

After a while, Brainless Song went online, "Tongue kiss?"

Xiao Yang was taken aback, wishing he could throw the bowl on his face.The fingers pinched the bowl, and the knuckles protruded to show how hard it was.

"Ah, I'm done eating, I'm going to wash the dishes." Seeing that something was wrong, Wei Song quickly slipped away.

Xiao Yang also turned around and entered the living room, blushing unconsciously.He didn't want to recall, but the memory came up by itself.He thought of the drunken kiss last night, the hand touching his lower back, and the strange feeling in his dream, and he shivered unconsciously.

Wei Song intuitively felt that it was not suitable to be in the same room with Xiao Yang today, and he didn't know what reason he could find to go out and hide. After all, it took a long time to get over the last time he was beaten. Not so good.

Just as I was thinking about it, I received a call, and I was so happy.

"I'll go out for a while, and I'll be back before dinner." Then he put on his coat and went out.

Xiao Yang watched people walking out of the house from the sofa, with a dazed expression on his face.I was a little angry again, why did I feel like I didn't recognize people when I put on my pants.