smell you

After eating the noodles, Li Zhexi proposed to go to the movies, and Song Zeyou agreed.

Those places with too bright lights are really not suitable for the two men to hang out.

Li Zhexi went to buy tickets to choose a seat, and after entering the venue, Song Zeyou found out with horror that the two of them had reserved the venue.

"Why is no one watching? What movie ticket did you buy?"

Will you choose?With such a low attendance rate, I must have chosen a garbage film.

It's also a good thing that no one is there, otherwise, if others see two men sitting in the lovers seat, they will have to bear a lot of strange looks.

Li Zhexi took out the receipt and read the name of the movie, "Anyway... what movie is not important to us at all, right?"

He looked at Song Zeyou with fiery eyes.

Song Zeyou: "..."

At this time, the lights are all turned off... the show begins.

All kinds of five-cent special effects on the big screen bombarded the sky and the earth, and under the screen, in the lovers' seat, the two people kissing each other didn't have time to take a look at the screen.

The light and shadow of the movie flickered, and the brows of the two people were intoxicated and intoxicated.

Compared with the unilaterally longing for deep kiss that night in the forest area, the love affair at this time is more lingering and passionate. The two people who devoted themselves to each other didn't realize until the moment the lights came on that the movie was over?

Looking at each other again, their faces were flushed, their lips were slightly swollen, their clothes were messy, and their breathing was unstable.

Song Zeyou felt that this was the shortest movie he had ever seen in his life, and he didn't even know who the protagonist was.

The two adjusted their clothes and hair in embarrassment, and walked outside.

Li Zhexi took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and said, "Tianhao International has something to deal with, go and see it with me."

Song Zeyou was about to agree, when he suddenly saw Li Zhexi's dark eyes that couldn't hide his naked lust.

Tianhao International?five star hotel?hotel?open room...

"...It's late now, go get busy, I'm going home."

Li Zhexi pulled him tightly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, I will go to Suzhou to attend an exchange meeting, and we don't have time to meet again."

Song Zeyou was very troubled. That night he had a sexual dream, and when he couldn't sleep, he went to see what other comrades were doing.

It's okay if you don't look at it, but once you look at it, you will be shocked by the sturdy folk customs of modern society on the spot.

No!

He is really scared!

He had seen Li Zhexi's whole body before, so naturally he also saw...

It seemed like a thrilling experience, both above and below.

He wasn't ready, no matter what.

"The future is long--" Song Zeyou calmed down the tide of emotions in his body, and hurried out.

Li Zhexi was impatient, and was afraid that his impatience would scare Song Zeyou, but he couldn't take it anymore.

"Shall we...have a room tonight?" His voice was low and seductive.

Song Zeyou's heart was beating fast, "I...I won't go to the hotel."

He strode quickly, and Li Zhexi hurriedly followed.

"If you don't go to the hotel, you can go to other places. Xiao Song—"

Song Zeyou blushed so hard that he was about to bleed. He was always conservative, and he couldn't keep up with this lightning-fast progress.

Li Zhexi had no choice but to say, "All right, don't go, get in the car."

The two got into the car, Li Zhexi started the car and silently watched Song Zeyou buckle his seat belt.

"Xiao Song,... I'm different from other men, other men want to go to bed when they meet—"

Song Zeyou looked at him in embarrassment, and nervously clenched his hands on his knees.

Li Zhexi said: "I can be on the sofa, in the kitchen, in the hotel, in the car..."

Song Zeyou didn't understand for a while, and stared at him blankly.

Li Zhexi was completely defeated.

Halfway through the car, Song Zeyou thought about it before recollecting it.

What Li Zhexi wanted to say just now was... Che Zhen! ! !

Song Zeyou was so teased that he really couldn't stand it, all kinds of emotions were intertwined, fearful, shy, angry, nervous, and even a little bit of anticipation, all in a mess, his head was so stuffed that he couldn't think about anything else.

At the entrance of Chuntian Lane, Song Zeyou hurriedly got off the car, said "good night", and ran away like his tail was on fire.

That night, Song Zeyou had a dream again and again.

Li Zhexi is on a business trip.

Song Zeyou's life suddenly calmed down, repeating the life of two points and one line.

Li Zhexi participated in the food exchange meeting, and took pictures of various food and sent them over.

Song Zeyou couldn't help laughing when he saw that Li Zhexi only chose fish-related dishes.

Why don't you take a selfie?

For some reason, he suddenly longed to see Li Zhexi's face, his confident and leisurely appearance.

At this time, as if telepathically, a half-length photo was suddenly sent over.

Li Zhexi was in a suit and tie, with red wine in one hand, smiling at the camera.

Li Zhexi: [Don't miss me too much, I will send you a photo for licking the screen at night. ]

Li Zhexi: [Set it as a mobile phone screen saver. ]

Then Li Zhexi sent a screenshot, and it turned out that the dialogue between the two was based on Song Zeyou's photo.

Lying on the bed, Song Zeyou subconsciously brought the phone closer to zoom in on the photo. After watching for a long time, he kissed the screen of the phone lightly.

The whole family felt that something was wrong with Song Zeyou.

It is most obvious when the family is eating.

Song Zeyou's face was full of spring breeze, with sparkling eyes, full of affection, holding the mobile phone while eating, the smile on the corner of his mouth seemed to be mixed with honey.

Is this the cold and ignorant Song Zeyou?

Is this Song Zeyou who has always been serious?

So Tang Tang said to Song Zeyong in private: "Your brother seems to be in love."

Song Zeyong smiled and said: "Dating is a good thing. Let me tell you, I have never seen him talk to girls since I was a child. When he was in college, everyone in the dormitory moved out to live together, and only my brother was left. One person. Although my brother's height, appearance and temperament are not sharp, he is not bad, and it is impossible for girls to look down on him. For a while, I was worried about him—"

Tang Tang twisted him and said with a smile: "What are you worried about?"

"What do you think, now I have a girlfriend, it's a great joy."

"However, it looks like you're in love, but love doesn't mean sticking together every day and staying away from home all day. How can someone stay at home every day? Your brother doesn't take the initiative at all."

"That's his style."

"..."