The first kiss was given to fake slag Gong

The summer is filled with warm and humid air bubbles.

Ju Ran sat nervously on the sofa, staring at the naked man and woman exercising vigorously on the TV with red face.

Broken and intense groans/groans slowly overflowed from the speakers, stirring up the surrounding air a bit sticky.

Wei Yiming, who was sitting next to Ju Ran, was also starved, and he poured a glass of Sprite to soothe his thirsty throat.By the way, he poured another cup for Ju Ran and handed it over.

Ju Ran took a sip of Sprite, and as the numbing bubbles began to jump on the tip of his tongue, his mind also woke up in the hot and spicy soup that was about to burn.Ju Ran picked up the remote control and turned off the screen.

"Don't watch it?!" Wei Yiming raised one eyebrow at Ju Ran, and looked at him with a smirk.

"Don't watch it." Ju Ran took another sip of Sprite, lowered his fire, and blamed embarrassingly: "The promised coming-of-age ceremony, you take me to see this!"

It's okay for one person to peek at this thing, but there is someone standing next to it.The inexplicable physiological reaction erupted like a prairie fire, making Ju Ran extraordinarily embarrassing.

The two were born in the same year, the same month and the same day, and they are both half-children who have just turned eighteen. Wei Yiming's reaction is not much better than that.

He stared at the dark screen for a moment.Say that the two of you are going to do something exciting.

During the day, Ju Ran took him to bungee jumping, riding a roller coaster... and finished all the things that Ju Ran thought were exciting.

Now it's Wei Yiming's turn.

In his always dirty mind, apart from watching porn, he really couldn't think of any other exciting things.

It was really exciting, but obviously it couldn't go on.

Wei Yiming looked at his watch, there was still half an hour before their birthday was over.

A minute and a second cannot be wasted like this.

Wei Yiming went downstairs and took a pack of cigarettes and squatted next to Ju Ran, and lit one. Although he had never smoked before, he instinctively picked up the cigarette skillfully, took a puff, and then slowly exhaled a white puff. smoke ring.

"Have you smoked it?" Wei Yiming turned his head and asked Ju Ran, his clear eyes were spotless.

The smoky voice rippled through the air.

Ju Ran looked down at the cigarette case with "kiss" printed in Wei Yiming's hand, and said quietly: "No."

"Dare you?" Wei Yiming's cigarette between his fingers dropped a little bit of embers.

Ju Ran raised his eyebrows, "Dare!" After saying that, he went to get the cigarette in Wei Yiming's hand.

Wei Yiming smirked with a slanted mouth, an inexplicable throbbing suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he hid the cigarette behind his back.

Ju Ran went up to go around Wei Yiming's waist to grab the cigarette in his hand, but was pressed into his arms by someone.

Unexpectedly, the body was weightless, and I was shocked. "Yiming, what are you doing...uh..."

Wei Yiming took a puff of the cigarette while bringing him into his arms again, pressed the back of Ju Ran's head, and directly covered his mouth.

Ju Ran didn't react at all, blinked his eyes, and was forced to stare at everything in front of him silently.

White smoke escaped from between their lips and teeth, a little hot.

Ju Ran stiffened his back for ten seconds, at a loss for what to do. After a pause, he suddenly frowned, and struggled out of Wei Yiming's arms with tugging and pushing.While coughing, he said angrily: "Wei Yiming, what the hell!! How dare you let me inhale second-hand smoke!"

Wei Yiming smiled and patted Ju Ran on the back, and said nonsense: "I think the name of this cigarette is kiss, so you must smoke while kissing, don't you think?"

"You, you are talking nonsense!" Ju Ran coughed until his cheeks were powdered, and his breathing was a little messy, and he blamed Wei Yiming with eyes full of tears.How dare this guy make any jokes!

Ju Ran is mischievous, Wei Yiming has never seen him with a face full of resentment.Such a soft appearance caused Wei Yiming's eyes to froze for a moment, youthful and vigorous hormones came from all directions, and his rationality was already falling to the ground.

"Hey," Wei Yiming touched Ju Ran's shoulder, and the desire to play a prank began to swell in his mind.

"What are you doing?" Ju Ran hadn't gotten over the embarrassment just now, and his voice was very angry.

"Have you ever kissed someone?!" Under the ambiguous ripples just now, Wei Yiming's words are abrupt and ambiguous now.

Ju Ran rolled his eyes angrily: "It wasn't with you just now...uh..."

Wei Yiming blocked Ju Ran's mouth with a smirk, took advantage of the man's unresponsiveness, and pressed the man firmly on the sofa again, and pressed it on his lips that were half-opened in shock. Make trouble.

Just now Wei Yiming came for a while, Ju Ran never expected that he would come a second time, he stood there in a daze for a while, and when he realized he was already firmly trapped.

Ju Ran kicked his legs twice, but apart from aggravating the ambiguity, it had no effect of escaping at all, he cursed Wei Yiming in his heart as a bastard.

The bastard was also her first kiss, her first taste of love/desire in 18 years, she was so confused by Ju Ran's panting flushed face, she pinned her down on the sofa and never let go, nor... never let go.

The slightly bitter tobacco smell in Wei Yiming's mouth impacted the sweet and sour lemon flavor in Ju Ran's mouth. The sweetness was a little jerky, and the innocence was a little lusty. This long and delicate kiss lasted until the end of the birthday.

The hormones of adolescence are like a fat sea of ​​bubbles, which swells up without restraint.

Ju Ran struggled with his eyes closed, as if he had fallen into the boiling sea water, and at the same time his body was tightly held by a pair of powerful hands, he could neither breathe nor save himself.The hot sea water burned his skin, and he just sank in dire straits.

"Yiming!" With a burst of exclamation, Ju Ran gasped and woke up from his sleep, looking in horror at the walls covered with floral wallpaper, this is not Wei Yiming's bedroom, and neither is he.

He is 25 years old now.

But why?Why is it this dream again? This recurring dream has haunted him for seven years. He felt the stickiness between his legs, and a burst of shame arose in his heart. Annoyed, he took a few changes of clothes and went to the bathroom.

It's winter in the north here, the heating is turned on in the house, Ju Ran stands under the shower head and turns on the cold water directly, entrusting the disappearance of the desire to bathe all to this cold bath water.

Ju Ran closed his eyes again, when the messy kiss ended, Wei Yiming's evaluation of this kiss jumped into his mind again.

"Ju Ran, your mouth is so sweet, you will be blessed with a girlfriend in the future!" When Wei Yiming said this, he was smiling very comfortably.

Ju Ran frowned in the cold water.

How messy was that scene?Anyway, it's messy.At twelve o'clock in the morning, he was wearing Wei Yiming's slippers and didn't even bother to go to the door to change his shoes. Regardless of Wei Yiming's persuasion, he seemed to run back home, covered his head with the quilt, trembling all over.

Wei Yiming is his neighbor, his childhood friend, and his good buddy, yet they are doing this kind of thing! ! !

Ju Ran deeply remembers that Wei Yiming, like him, likes design, and plans to enroll in a university and a major in the university.

But after that time, the two of them obviously had the same major, but one went south and the other went north.

After Wei Yiming finished university, he went abroad to study again. The two separated for seven years, but they never saw each other again.

And in these seven years, this dream is like the tide that hits on time every month, never absent.

Ju Ran knows what kind of relationship this is, it's not just a friend's childhood, he likes or loves Wei Yiming, it's the uninterrupted yearning for seven years.Originally, the straightforward emotional orientation was directly biased by Wei Yiming, but Ju Ran couldn't blame it.

And what about Wei Yiming?That kiss was a prank, he hasn't been home for seven years, how could he think of him? !

Wei Yiming!You bastard!

Ju Ran shook the cold water off his face, smiled wryly, dried himself and walked out of the bedroom, lighting a cigarette.

Thin smoke rises, and the cigarette burns quietly in Ju Ran's hand. He struggles and enjoys the smell of burning tobacco, and he even likes smoking second-hand smoke so much.

Ju Ran, you are cheap enough!

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