Bai Yueguang doesn't follow the script

The anesthesia of alcohol welled up in his brain, and Song Shicheng's eyes were fixed on the boy's mocking eyes.

It was those indifferent and affectionate peach eyes that amazed his world from the very first sight, from then on he unconsciously paid attention to the boy, and finally fell in love with him unavoidably.

Secretly wandering in front of the school's honor roll with the boy's photo on it to express his lovesickness, enrolling with the boy in the school's track and field meeting just to get closer, nervously following the boy to protect him home and find out his address...

In the Song Dynasty, people in and out of the city inquired about Yu Huai's affairs, and their understanding of Yu Huai also indirectly increased.

Yu Huai is like a green bamboo buried in the frozen snow. Even in the cold winter, he can still grow green bamboo leaves quietly. It looks fragile, but it is actually tough.

Just like the flowers of Gaoling, they can only be admired from a distance, and cannot be desecrated.

Song Shicheng has always understood that Yu Huai cannot be missed by Xiao, which is why Song Shicheng dare not have a real intersection with Yu Huai.

Because he was afraid that he couldn't help it, he couldn't help expressing his feelings to Yu Huai, and he was even more afraid of what extreme things he would do if Yu Huai rejected him.

But not long after, Song Shicheng's decision to protect silently was disrupted by suitors who came in halfway.

At this time, Song Shicheng realized that his liking for Yu Huai had reached the point where he couldn't control himself.

When Zhou Yangshen first came into contact with Yu Huai, every day he had the urge to drag Zhou Yangshen out of Yu Huai's life.Song Shicheng repeatedly told himself not to be impulsive, and understood that he could no longer be indifferent, so he began to quietly wait for the opportunity to get close to Yu Huai.

Fortunately, he waited.

What made him even more happy was that Zhou Yangshen had been stalking Yu Huai for a long time, but Yu Huai was not tempted, and even developed disgust towards him for some reason.

However, the day that worries him the most is coming. He knows that after getting in touch with Yu Huai, he will gradually become more and more greedy, and he is unwilling to stop with Yu Huai as a friend.

Song Shicheng quickly pressed the young man against the door of the bathroom cubicle, and slowly stroked the young man's shiny and fair cheeks with his palm.

Maybe it was the alcohol that paralyzed his nerves, or maybe it was because his emotions had been suppressed for a long time and found an outlet to burst out, Song Shicheng suddenly felt an impulse in his heart.

Song Shicheng, who already had an adult figure, firmly pressed Yu Huai's slightly thin body against the door panel.

"What's wrong with you?" The boy's eyes were as red as his lips, he lowered his voice and said angrily.

Song Shicheng's arrows were on the string, as if he couldn't hear the boy's voice, and easily resolved the boy's resistance.

The hot palm caressed the boy's slightly cold ear, which made the boy smart.

Yu Huai struggled to pull out his hand, and slapped Song Shicheng with a 'slap'.

The applause fell, and the space seemed to suddenly become silent.

The only sound left in the bathroom was Yu Huai's deep and angry panting.

A sharp light flashed across the beautiful peach blossom eyes, and the chin was raised slightly, and the bright red soft lips opened and closed.

"Have you had enough trouble? Let go when you've had enough trouble. Song Shicheng, don't make me hate you."

[Xiaohuai...]

System 1332 popped up to remind me weakly.

[Yes, shut up. ]

Yu Huai replied coldly.

As soon as the force restraining him was loosened, Yu Huai breathed a sigh of relief, and was just about to stand up straight.

Suddenly, Song Shicheng pushed him back again.

After coming and going, the compartment door behind them was overwhelmed, and the two fell into the compartment.

Song Shicheng grabbed Yu Huai who was about to fall, closed the partition door, locked the handle, and repeated the same trick to restrain him on the door panel.

"You are sick……"

"Oh!" Before he could finish speaking, Yu Huai's mouth was covered.

"Shhh..." There was a huge difference in body size between the two of them. Song Shicheng's body was pressing tightly against Yu Huai, and Yu Huai doubted whether the door of the compartment would be overwhelmed by their weight.

Yu Huai's mouth was covered and he couldn't make a sound.

I heard people coming from outside.

The visitor went to the toilet next to the room where they stayed, and then heard the sound of water from the sink.

"It's you, kid."

After Xu Sining and his colleagues finished their shifts, they changed their clothes and waited for Zhou Yangshen's arrival at the door.

Unexpectedly, when I was at work, I was forced to drink several bottles of beer by a customer, and I had to go back to the toilet first when I felt like urinating.

I thought the bathroom in the box area was clean, but I ran into acquaintances after I entered.

"President Ruan." Xu Sining pursed his lips and lowered his head uncomfortably.

Yu Huai's struggling movements paused, his eyes drooped and he blinked.

Xu Sining?

"Do you still have the business card I gave you?" Ruan Yue walked forward with a light smile, stroking the broken hair of the boy in front of him with wet fingers.

At the age of high school, surrounded by clean and fresh young people, he suddenly got too close to an unfamiliar mature man, and the breath of the mature man rushed in. Xu Sining's breathing was suffocated, and a dark red color appeared on his neck.

Xu Sining took a step back as if avoiding suspicion, Ruan Yue raised his eyebrows, crossed his arms and looked at Xu Sining.

"Keep, keep." Xu Sining said intermittently, the elegant and gentle scent of the man's perfume still remained in his nose.

Then Xu Sining didn't wait for Ruan Yue to speak, as if he was afraid that Ruan Yue would do something else, he hurriedly said.

"Boss Ruan, go slowly."

Ruan Yue's eyes wandered up and down on Xu Sining, Xu Sining faintly noticed his sizing, and quietly clenched the side of his clothes.

"Why are you nervous, I won't eat you. I'm leaving now." Ruan Yue's expression was unclear for a while, and he said with a friendly smile when he saw that Xu Sining's standing posture was about to become awkward.

"However, before you leave, are you lucky enough to know your name? I gave you my business card, so you can't favor one over another, right?"

This time Xu Sining replied without any hesitation.

"My name is Xu Sining, the Si of missing, the peaceful Ning."

"Xu-Si-Ning... nice name, I remember it. You look like you are going to get off work, and I drank a little too much today, so I won't make an appointment with you. I'll see you next time when I'm free."

After Xu Sining finished using the toilet, there were only two people hiding in the corner cubicle left in the bathroom.

Yu Huai's eyes signaled Song Shicheng to let go.

Song Shicheng seemed to have never heard of it, Yu Huai looked up, Song Shicheng's eyes were dark, looking at him with extremely aggressive eyes, as if wanting to tear people to pieces.

"You..." The young man's lips were tightly covered, and his voice was completely contained in his mouth.

The breath from the young man's nose sprayed between the palms of Song Shicheng's palms, and it was as cold as usual.

Song Shicheng couldn't help wondering, under what circumstances, the boy's body and breathing would become hot and hot.

"Yu Huai... Let me ask you a question, can you answer me?" Song Shicheng's voice was low and hoarse, his eyes were partially congested|bloodshot, and there were a few red bloodshots in the white of his eyes.

"do you like me?"

After asking, Song Shicheng's eyes fixed on the boy's eyes tightly, not wanting to miss the slightest change in the boy's mood.

Yu Huai's hands and feet were shackled and he couldn't move.

Song Shicheng still didn't let go.

Yu Huai looked into Song Shicheng's eyes calmly. Song Shicheng's eyes were complicated, expecting, madness, pain, tenderness, and several emotions changed wildly in his eyes one after another.

Yu Huai's face was expressionless, and his body language could not express, but Song Shicheng could see the silent denial and rejection in his eyes.

"Then who do you like, Zhou Yangshen?"

Song Shicheng knew that Yu Huai had no feelings for Zhou Yang, but he couldn't help asking such questions under such circumstances.

It's also because Yu Huai doesn't like him, why does Yu Huai restrain his speech and behavior to him.And Zhou Yangshen, who is obviously disgusted, has a good face from time to time.

"Hmm!" Yu Huai took advantage of Song Shicheng's trance, and suddenly gathered strength to push the palm around his mouth away, and finally he was able to speak.

"What answer do you hope to get from me? I said I don't like you, so whether I like him or not has nothing to do with you!"

Song Shicheng's forehead was full of veins, he clenched his back teeth, his eyes fixed on the boy, and his voice came out of his throat.

"Try to say something that has nothing to do with me?"

"I, um, you let go... let go."

Song Shicheng was like a lion seeing its prey, grasping the prey tightly with its powerful lion claws, firmly holding the boy's head which was trying to flinch and dodge, leaning over and kissing it fiercely.

The tip of the boy's tongue was soft, and he captured the fur-throated lion in an instant, and his rough movements became gentle. He gently licked the boy's unbearably soft tongue, and then began to attack the city in the boy's lips. .

The kissed teenager was forced to raise his head, revealing his fragile and fair neck, unable to resist, physiological tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes.

Song Shicheng kissed obsessively. As time passed by, the young man gradually lost his strength. It was all supported by the arms behind him that kept his body from sliding to the ground.

"Hmph~..."

The oxygen in the chest gradually lost its strength, and the boy let out a moan like a cry.

The sound was like adding fuel to the fire, causing the restless male lion to attack its prey again.

The prey held under the paws can only leave little teardrops, and make pitiful screams from their throats, but they don't know that such actions will not make the predator feel pity, but will only make it worse. crazy.

"Cough-cough cough!"

Finally, the predator satiates himself with a full meal.

The long-term hypoxia caused Yu Huai to suck in air to replenish the oxygen consumed in his body the moment he was let go.

But because he was panting too fast, his trachea was choked, and he bent over and coughed hard.

After the impulse passed, all sense returned, and Song Shicheng patted the boy on the back helplessly.

After Yu Huai got up, his face was full of color, his cheeks were like burning clouds at night, with crimson rouge on his face, the corners of his eyes and nose were flushed, and there were still a few drops of tears hanging down from the end of his eyes.

"You, you cried." Song Shicheng saw Yu Huai blushing, which was rare to see, and his heart began to throb uncontrollably.

Unexpectedly, when she raised her eyes, she saw the boy's eyes flushed red from crying, as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them.

Guilt and self-blame filled the atrium.

Song Shicheng's eyes were full of shame and distress.

Obviously this is the person I like, why did I still make him cry.

The hand placed by his side moved, and Song Shicheng stretched out his hand cautiously, as if afraid of the boy's rejection, and slowly reached the corner of his teardrop eyes, leaving enough time for the boy to refuse to resist and shake off his hand.

However, until the rough fingers touched the end of the young man's eyes, the young man still stood there obediently, allowing him to wipe away the remaining tears without moving.