Pay Attention to Me

Yin Che was stunned for a moment, then quickly hung up the phone, pushed him away, and asked, "How much have you heard?"

Jiang Yao's eyes were a little blurred, his eyes were slightly red, and he let out a belch: "Why have you been out for so long...I miss you so much..."

It turned out to be drunk.

Yin Che breathed a sigh of relief, grabbed his wrist, and pulled him back: "I still think you can drink a lot, two or three glasses of beer are not enough."

Jiang Yao lost his temper suddenly, shook off his hand, grabbed his arm instead, dragged him into an empty box, and closed the door.

"Who said I can't? Your boyfriend is very good."

"Don't make a fuss." Yin Che pinched his fingers, but couldn't. Jiang Yao's hand was very strong, he pulled hard, pushed him hard, and pushed him down on the sofa, and he followed suit.

"I want you..." Hot air sprayed into the neck.

Things got a little out of hand.

Jiang Yao pressed lower and lower, and finally his lips touched his skin.

Yin Che's whole body looked like he had been electrocuted, and his hairs started to stand up: "Don't do this, I can't do it."

Jiang Yao raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes were dark: "What's wrong...how will you know if you don't try?"

With a chill in his waist and abdomen, Jiang Yao pulled out his shirt and poked his hands inside.

Yin Che raised his legs, trying to push him away with his knees, but Jiang Yao was very vigilant, and grabbed his knees before he moved, and pressed to the sides, and his body stuck in.

"You will like it, you will get used to it if you touch it more..."

Yin Che was stunned.

Sudden stomach nausea, very nauseous.

He didn't like this at all, and he didn't like what Jiang Yao said just now.

"Take it back, or I'll beat you up."

Jiang Yao smiled, very charming, and grabbed his waist brazenly: "Are you willing? You like me so much."

"Why don't you give up?" Yin Che punched him hard on the shoulder, and Jiang Yao got up from him grinning in pain.

The heartbeat was too fast, the oxygen supply was insufficient, and the brain was dizzy.

He still hates Alpha's coercion, even if the target is Jiang Yao.Or conversely, it is precisely because it is Jiang Yao that he especially hates all forced behaviors.

He clearly said that he would wait for him to get used to it.

"Don't think I'm reluctant." Yin Che clenched his fists, "If you mess around again, I—"

A fist hit his ear hard.

The sharp wind of the fist brushed against the cheek, like a knife scraping, and it hurts faintly.There was a bang in Yin Che's head, and he stopped thinking.

"Why are you always so stubborn, when do you want me to wait?" Jiang Yao frowned, "You are already an adult, can't you touch it?"

"..."

"Forget it, today is your birthday, don't mention these spoilers." Jiang Yao stood up, opened the door and walked out.

Yin Che lay on the sofa and was in a daze for a quarter of an hour.

Spoiler...what do you mean?alone?

He sat up slowly and buried his face in his hands.

Jiang Yao felt that he was a disappointment.

When the private room arrived four hours later, the students in Class 1 were still unsatisfied. Zhang Ke suggested: "Let's find a place to spend the night? We can play games together at night."

Yang Yile shook his head: "My mother stipulated that I should go back before nine o'clock."

Lin Yuan: "I'll see you off."

Guo Zhixiong also said: "I will send my sister back, my mother-in-law will scold me if it is too late."

"You people with families are troublesome." Zhang Ke gave up lobbying them, "Brother Che, Brother Yao, what do you two say? Do you want to be together?"

Jiang Yao: "No, I have something to do with Cheche, so I'll go back first."

Yin Che lowered his head and listened quietly.

Jiang Yao had just returned to the box, and was as considerate as ever, preparing a birthday cake for him and even giving him a bouquet of red roses.It's very vulgar, but he likes it very much, and plans to take it back and make a specimen to replace the paper rose that has been preserved for a long time.

Jiang Yao smiled and said "Happy Birthday" to him, as if he was not the same person who said he was a disappointment just now.

He couldn't tell whether it was telling the truth after drinking or talking nonsense after drinking.

I just feel that even if Jiang Yao is talking nonsense, he shouldn't be able to say such things, unless he really made Jiang Yao angry.

"Ah...Brother Che wants to go back." Zhang Ke sighed in disappointment. The protagonist has left, and there is no point in staying. "That's fine, let's disband on the spot! Everyone goes back to their homes!"

Jiang Yao drank two more glasses of beer later, and looked a little drunk. The locomotive must not be able to drive.Find a place to lock the car, go to the side of the road and hail a taxi.

After getting into the back seat, I found that Yin Che was still standing on the side of the road: "Come in, why are you standing still?"

"Oh." Yin Che seemed to have permission, and sat in the back seat, "Are you still going to your house?"

"Didn't it be agreed?"

"I thought you didn't want to take me there."

"how come?"

"Yeah." It's okay if it's not.

The driver stepped on the accelerator, merged into the heavy traffic at night, and drove towards Dongcheng.It was very dark inside the car, and there were thousands of lights outside the car.

Yin Che clasped hands, a shadow of a street lamp flashed across his face, he looked down at his tangled fingers, and asked, "Does your shoulder hurt?"

"Fortunately, I'm used to it." Jiang Yao propped his forehead and looked out the window.

"Do you not like me like this?"

"Have you ever met someone who likes to be beaten?" Jiang Yao burped again and muttered, "Look at other people's partners today, who is not obedient to their boyfriends."

The beautifully packaged roses in your hand may not have cut the thorns cleanly, and the palms of your hands will tingle when you hold them.

Yin Che clenched his hands unconsciously: "I don't have that personality, and it's not the first day you know me."

"Yeah, I know, so I don't force you to be obedient. But can you be sensible when you go to my house later? Don't embarrass me in front of my dad."

Yin Che pursed his lower lip: "If you want to bring back someone who is more sensible, then I won't go."

He admitted that it was a bit of anger, but he didn't expect Jiang Yao to be so angry, and his expression changed instantly: "When did I say that? Don't always doubt my feelings for you, okay? The last spring outing also asked me to find someone else , I said that again today, is it over?"

Yin Che was dumbfounded.

"……sorry."

"...It's okay." Jiang Yao looked out the window, "My tone was a bit harsh, sorry."

The car only drove a quarter of the way, and every kilometer was so long.

Jiang Yao probably really drank too much. After complaining, he leaned on the back of the chair sleepily, and after a while, he heard heavy breathing.His head drooped, and finally leaned on the shoulder of the person beside him.

Yin Che's heart sank following his shoulders, and he turned his head to look over.

Jiang Yao closed his eyes. From this angle, his thick eyebrows are heroic, his nose is straight, and he can vaguely see some mixed-race genes.But when she smiles, she is hearty and clean, like the first love on campus that every girl dreams of.

It was also his first love.

Maybe it's time to be gentle with your first love.

In the past, he dared to punch and kick him because he thought that Jiang Yao would tolerate him unconditionally, but now, Jiang Yao seemed a little unhappy and spoiled him.

Probably it will be like this after a long relationship, the one you like more, always have to compromise constantly.

Yin Che quietly raised his hand and put it under Jiang Yao's nose, breathing evenly, as if he had fallen asleep.He tentatively called out: "Jiang Yao?"

No response.

He gently covered Jiang Yao's face with his hands, hesitated for a few seconds, and slowly lowered his head.

The distance between them has never been so close, and the tips of their noses are touching, a little itchy.

Still not used to it, still wanting to escape.

But he held back, held his breath, closed his eyes tightly, and continued to lower himself until his lips touched a piece of warmth.

He misaligned and only kissed the corner of Jiang Yao's mouth, but his heart was about to explode.

The driver's rearview mirror was not facing their faces, and he was still looking straight ahead, concentrating on driving. A classic old song was playing on the radio with a gentle tune.

Yin Che's heartbeat gradually calmed down.

Kissing turned out to be this feeling, and it was nothing special, he could do it too.

"..." Jiang Yao babbled, ambiguously.

Yin Che leaned over to listen, and couldn't help but glance at Jiang Yao's open and closed lips.

Maybe a little more daring.

Let Jiang Yao know that he can be kissed and touched, but it just takes time.

There are still five months before he can give all of himself.

Yin Che took three or four deep breaths, then lowered his head again.This time I didn't close my eyes, and approached firmly in one direction.

At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated.

He couldn't ignore the strong shock, so he had to answer the phone first.I thought it was his parents calling, but it turned out to be Han Meng.

"Brother Che, is Jiang Yao beside you?"

"Yes, what's wrong?"

Han Meng smiled maliciously: "I knew you two slipped away to do bad things."

"It's okay, I'm hanging up."

"Don't, don't, there's something wrong!" Han Meng said quickly, "I'm kind enough to remind you, you'd better discipline your boyfriend, he's been too crazy lately."

Yin Che didn't understand: "Where is he insane?"

"For example, in the last basketball game, he put pheromones indiscriminately and stunned the girl, remember?"

"Yes, but he won't in the future."

"……what?"

"He promised me he wouldn't."

Han Meng was surprised: "Brother Che, didn't you smell it?"

"what?"

"Isn't Jiang Yao sitting next to you? He's messing around with pheromones again tonight, didn't you smell it?"

The author says:

A novel is a novel, sisters, protect yourself in real life and don’t be a scumbag (Xiao Jiang: Are you scolding again?