Fog River

In fact, this statement is quite a jerk for any one person alone.

Try it.

It's not a serious relationship, it's like returning the product for no reason within seven days, if you feel inappropriate or tired, you can return it if you want, without any burden.

So this word bastard.

But it's not the case when it comes out of Bian Yan's mouth.

——The reason is the same, but with sincerity.

Chi Shu knew that this was a great improvement, and he no longer let you look at the flowers in the fog, nor played with you casually, but gave you a thread to hold and control.

But it's just a thread.

Chi Shu obviously wanted more.

"I'm bored, Boss Bian," Chi Shu moved his hand back and stroked the man's head, "I'm a person who treats what I like, and I love it as much as I can, and I'm insatiable."

Bian Yan kissed the skin he had kissed just now, and his voice was a little hoarse: "Chi Shu, you can push your feet and be greedy, but I can't. I can't."

This kind of words with forbearance and restraint made Chi Shu feel distressed, but at the same time it also moved his heart.

Fascinated by the principle and bottom line of the borderline.

He took Chi Shu into his cherished range, and carefully nourished him with an unadulterated sincerity.

Chi Shu disarmed and surrendered. He sighed and supported Bian Yan's shoulders, stood up and looked at him: "Boss Bian, this is the first time I have used this method with someone, and I have no idea. Give me a sense of security, I hate it."

Give me a sense of security, give us two to try.

As his breathing slowed down, he stretched out his hand to scratch Gua Chishu's brow bone and asked, "What do you want?"

"I'm asking you, what can you give me?" Chi Shu clasped his hand, and when he lowered his head to kiss the heel of his palm, he raised his eyes to stare at him, "Bian Yan, you're tempted."

Others may not understand this, but it is impossible for Bian Yan to understand.

Because Chi Shu said that when it comes to kissing, he will let Bian Yan give it to him when he is tempted.

Bian Yan is not stupid, he can understand what Chi Shu really wants.Following his movements, he raised Chi Shu's chin, pressed his thumb on Chi Shu's lower lip, and stroked it gently.

"This?" Bian Yan asked.But before Chi Shu could answer, he said affirmatively, "You want this."

While talking, the strength in his hands gradually increased, rubbing the original bright red lip color deeply, like the delicate flower core in the deepest part of a rose.

Chi Shu hummed, lowered his head and kissed his fingertips lightly: "Give it?"

Bian Yan felt the ordinary superficial touch of his lips, looked at Chi Shu's face under the light, and breathed a little anxiously: "Here."

After he finished speaking, he withdrew his hand, pressed Chi Shu's face and pulled him over, raised his jaw slightly, and pressed his lips together.

At the moment of kissing, Chi Shu's mind went blank, unable to think at all, he could only stare blankly at Bian Yan's eyes, and feel the temperature of Bian Yan's lips in a daze.

"Chi Shu, close your eyes." Bian Yan spoke against his lips, and he reached out to close Chi Shu's eyes.

"Wait a minute," Chi Shu didn't come back to his senses, but responded subconsciously.He leaned forward and pressed, and asked a little cautiously, "Can you?"

Chi Shu would never do this to any of his previous boyfriends.But Bian Yan is different, it is too precious, too precious to proceed to the next step casually.

Chi Shu lowered his eyefolds, knowing that this would make him look more painful, so he purposely made his voice hoarse: "Can you?"

Bian Yan didn't reply, but he just didn't answer in words.He showed the answer directly with actions.

With a few bangs, the chair was kicked down, and the table was knocked some distance away.

Bian Yan held Chi Shu by the back of his head, picked him up and put him on the walnut table behind him, supported his head and lowered his head to kiss him.

The guards stationed in the city had already received the order to obediently open the door and let the enemy attack the soft ground.

Chi Shu put his hands on the back of Bian Yan's head, and while pressing him towards him, he raised his head up, deepening the shallow kiss.

The candlelight in the shop was still beating, and the songs were still being sung, but this time the sticky air made the light, shadow and singing tinge with shaking colors.

When midnight arrived, the electronic wall clock in the shop sounded the time chime, marking a brief end to this crazy scribble.

Bian Yan covered Chi Shu's eyes to calm down, and Chi Shu didn't do anything else, just lay obediently on the table, waiting for Bian Yan and himself to slow down.

It took a long time before Bian Yan recovered his normal breathing, stretched out his hand to pull Chi Shu up, walked to the counter and poured a glass of iced whiskey.

Chi Shu just sat on the table with his arms crossed and looked at him. The collar, which had been loosened on purpose, became wider after being tugged for a while, and leaned loosely to one side, with candlelight flowing on it.

"Chi Shu," Bian Yan glanced at the scenery reflected on the casing of the coffee machine, still turned his back, and said in a hoarse voice, "Button your clothes."

Chi Shu narrowed his eyes slyly, but didn't move: "I'm hot, I don't want to buckle."

After speaking, he deliberately turned his shoulders, and the shirt and coat were turned outward together, so that the space for the candlelight to flow became larger.

Bian Yan drank a glass of iced whiskey, with a calm expression on his face, walked over and pulled Chi Shu's neckline forcefully, helped him button it one by one, and pulled the zipper of his coat to the top by the way.

"Don't dress like this when you go to work in the future. It will have a bad influence on the students." Bian Yan said, "To be a good example to others, you must pay attention to your image."

Boss Bian's duplicity and deliberate expression was so cute, Chi Shu teased him with a suppressed smile: "Ah...but why should I listen to you, we two are just trying, you're not me Boyfriend, why do you care so much?"

There was still no change on Bian Yan's face, but Chi Shu could feel that he was a little angry, and his eyefolds were pulled flat.

"Don't wear it." Bian Yan didn't reply, and lifted Ti Chi Shu's zipper upwards, and after leaving a sentence that seemed to be an order, he turned around to lift up the chair and tidy up the shop.

Seeing Bian Yan clean up the shop, Chi Shu's face was burning with embarrassment, he shook his head to get rid of the kiss just now, jumped off the table and rushed to embrace Bian Yan from behind, blowing into his ear Qi: "Just kidding, I unbuttoned this button in front of your store."

Bian Yan didn't stop sweeping the floor, but he didn't push Chi Shu away, and responded lightly.

It's very light, but Chi Shu can hear the comfort and satisfaction mixed in it.

Chi Shu smiled and let go, and stood aside to watch while sweeping the floor.

The shop is very warm, and Bian Yan is only wearing a simple long-sleeved T-shirt. When the back is bent and the arms are exerted, the rhythm of the muscles under the material can be clearly seen, and it has a seductive drug.

Standing aside, Chi Shu couldn't help but think of the kiss just now. It was extremely aggressive, but he was always surrounded by a sense of security.

The palm holding the back of the head, the center of gravity of the body has been controlled, and the touch is concentrated...

If it was because of his looks at the beginning, now Chi Shu can be sure that this relationship is no longer so superficial, and it is developing in a more complicated and deeper direction.

No matter who it is, it is impossible to get away from this kind of affection that is treated as a treasure.

Chi Shu was a little over the top, and he wanted to kiss Bian Yan again.

No, it doesn't have to be a kiss, just a simple touch, anywhere from the lips to the palms.

As long as you can feel the side temperature, it's fine.

"Bian Yan," Chi Shu leaned over, grabbed the corner of his clothes and began to move upwards, "I want some of your warmth."

Bian Yan checked the tobacco, and his nerves, which had completely calmed down, became agitated again because of Chi Shu's words. He took a deep breath and held Chi Shu's hand: "It's late, I'll take you back."

"How do you give it away when you drink?" Chi Shu raised his eyebrows.

Bian Yan said, "Okay..."

Before he could finish speaking, Chi Shu picked up the unfinished glass on the table and poured it down, and threw the empty glass in front of him: "I'm drunk too, so I can't drive back."

Seeing Chi Shu being so impatient, Bian Yan felt a little funny, licked his lips and continued to say what was interrupted: "You can take a taxi there."

Oh, Chi Shu's short-circuited mind has forgotten that there is a [-]/[-] option of taking a taxi.

For a moment, Chi Shu stood there with a complicated expression on his face.

Bian Yan tilted his head to cover up his smile, stretched out his hand and patted his head, left a sentence of "Help you call a car to take you back", and then went back to the unfinished work.

There were few cars on the road in the middle of the night, so the cars came quickly, Bian Yan quickly put his tail away and took Chi Shu in.

At this point, Chi Shu didn't struggle any longer, and honestly reported the address.

The lights in the car were not turned on, only the flashing street lights. Chi Shu turned his head to look at Bian Yan, watching his side face being swept by light and then covered by darkness one after another.

It's mysterious and alluring.

"Boss Bian." Chi Shu called out.

Bian Yan followed the shout and turned his head, with a smile in his eyes: "Chi Shu, what's the matter?"

Hearing this, Chi Shu was a little dazed. He had never thought that such an interrogation by name and surname would sound so pleasant. It was hoarse, dizzy with warm light, and full of affection.

It is very comfortable and heart-warming.

Chi Shu put his hand around Bian Yan's fingertips, and said with a smile, "I watched a video before, which said that the way to judge whether you like someone or not is to see if you want to kiss him or not. The more you want to kiss him , the more you like him. Bianhan, I think I'm a bit finished, I want to kiss you like crazy. "

"Tell me, how much I like you."

Bian Yan just looked at him, watching the scenery outside the window fly behind Chi Shu, leaving only a phantom.

Only Chi Shu has always existed.

"Chi Shu," Bian Yan raised his fingertips and pressed them on top of Chi Shu's knuckles, "I hope one day I can be worthy of your liking."

Chi Shu didn't understand these words, he tilted his head in doubt, and was about to ask aloud, but was interrupted by the driver's arrival.

Bian Yan smiled at him, turned to open the car door for him: "Chi Shu, we're here."

Chi Shu glanced out as the cool air of the late autumn night poured in, hesitated for a while, but turned his head knowing it was inappropriate but asked, "Go up and sit for a while?"

As expected, Bian Yan refused. He reached out and rubbed Chi Shu's cheek: "Go to bed early."

"Okay," Chi Shu wasn't someone who couldn't come back to himself when he was crazy. He also reached out and rubbed his bummed cheeks, replied "go to bed early, and then got off the car conveniently."

The two of them didn't say goodbye, nor did they say that they would see each other tomorrow. There was no need to say so clearly what they had in mind.

Bian Yan sat in the car and watched Chi Shu swipe his card to enter the door, and watched his figure disappear behind the lights.

"Okay, what are we going to see when everyone is up there?" the driver joked.

The driver is very smart, and it may be because he is in a good mood today, so he smiled at the stranger and said, "Turn around and go back."

The driver didn't say anything, and after answering, he drove around.

Bian Yan stared at the way back for a while, then took out his mobile phone and sent a message, guessing that the other party had already fallen asleep before waiting, put away the mobile phone and nestled in the back chair to close his eyes.

He wasn't sleeping, how could he fall asleep today, just to calm down his beating heart.

There are few cars on the road, and the time to go back and forth is very fast. While paying the fare by scanning the QR code, the mobile phone in the pocket of the shop door rang.

He thought it was Chi Shu, and hurriedly put down the keys and took out the phone, but when he saw that the name displayed on the screen was different from what he expected, his anxious face disappeared instantly.

I put the key into the box without any haste, and swipe the answer button: "Didn't you sleep?"

"Working overtime," the man explained, and then she turned around, "Are you really planning to start over? Did something happen to you?"

Bian Yan lowered his eyes and did not reply, and the other party was not in a hurry, just waiting quietly.

After a long silence, I heard Bian Yan's trembling voice.He said: "I met a man. That man.. that man, I have to learn how to love him."