flying dog

This kiss was not much different from the previous one. Fang Chi breathed heavily, penetrated eagerly, and entangled clumsily and domineeringly...

But there is also a fundamental difference, Fang Chi did not drink this time.

I drank some high-purine hot pot soup.

Don't fall asleep halfway through a kiss.

There will be no half-truths or half-truths.

His lips pressed against Sun Wenqu's, the tip of his tongue entangled with Sun Wenqu's, and the hand on Sun Wenqu's waist were all sober.

Sun Wenqu was a little passive. Even though Fang Chi's every movement and every breath made the fire in his body keep rising, as long as the opening was opened, it would burn into pieces immediately, but he still turned his head away.

For a normal man who has been holding back for several years, Sun Wenqu felt that he was about to become a Buddha, with a golden light shining on his head, which could illuminate a street.

But his worry was not superfluous, just when Fang Chi reached into his clothes, he heard someone outside asking: "Waiter, where is the bathroom?"

The curtain moved and then stopped, and the waiter's voice sounded from outside the curtain: "Go straight and turn left, on the right."

Fang Chi seemed to have heard the voice too, but he paused for a moment but did not move, his lips still on Sun Wenqu's earlobe.

Sun Wenqu pressed his shoulder and pushed it hard, and then pushed him with his knee. Fang Chi was kneeling on the small platform, and his center of gravity was unstable. He swayed back and knocked the dining board away. He fell on his back into a pit covered with thick plush cushions behind him.

"Hello, I'll serve you fruit after dinner." The waiter said something from outside, then lifted the curtain and walked in with a tray in his hand.

"Thank you." Sun Wenqu said, raising his hand to touch his mouth again.

The server stared at the knocked-off dining board and Fang Chi, who was lying on his back in the pit holding a cushion, was stunned: "May I help you put away the dining board, put the fruit next to it?"

"Okay." Sun Wenqu said, fortunately, Fang Chi took all the cups to the dining board on his side, and the board that was knocked open was empty.

The waiter put away the board, put the tea and fruit by the side of the pit, and went out.

Fang Chi remained motionless throughout the whole process in a half-lying position with a cushion in his arms. Sun Wenqu took a small piece of orange and ate it slowly. He didn't see when Fang Chi took the cushion.

After eating two slices of oranges, he glanced at Fang Chi: "What are you thinking about?"

"No." Fang Chi's voice was a little hoarse, and he didn't know whether it was from shock or embarrassment.

"Are you okay?" Sun Wenqu glanced at the cushion he was holding in his crotch, and wanted to laugh a little, but tried not to laugh.

"It's okay." Fang Chi sat up a little bit straighter, frowning, "It's just... a surprise."

"Don't be embarrassed with me." Sun Wenqu handed him a piece of pineapple.

"I don't." Fang Chi took the pineapple and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing.

Sun Wenqu didn't speak, and ate the fruit slowly. Fang Chi was stunned in the pit for a while, sighed softly, got up and leaned back to him.

After continuing to be silent for a few minutes, Fang Chi seemed to have come to his senses, turned his back to Sun Wenqu and shrank his legs, and said in a low voice: "Fuck, I was scared to death."

It was only then that Sun Wenqu finally couldn't hold back his joy, and laughed so hard that he almost couldn't breathe while holding a piece of papaya.

"Stop laughing." Fang Chi muffled his voice.

Sun Wenqu smiled and patted his arm: "Don't think about it, the waiter didn't see anything."

"I just feel ashamed." Fang Chi's voice was still muffled.

"What's so embarrassing?" Sun Wenqu put the papaya in his mouth, and then handed the fruit plate in front of him. "Who hasn't been burned by fire a few times at this age, let's eat some fruit."

Fang Chi seemed to relax a bit, took a piece of pineapple from the fruit plate, chewed it in his mouth, then turned to look at him after thinking about it, hesitating: "I'm just... embarrassed, are you... all right?"

"What's the matter with me?" Sun Wenqu looked at him, paused for a moment and then glanced at his crotch, "Oh, the hooligans came too fast like a tornado...it was so sudden that I didn't even have time to stand up. "

"...I don't mean this," Fang Chi choked on a pineapple, and quickly turned his back to him, "Oh fuck, forget it."

Sun Wenqu leaned back against the cushion and laughed for a while.

After eating the fruit and resting for a while, Sun Wenqu checked his phone. It was after nine o'clock, and he called the waiter to pay the bill.

Fang Chi finally sat upright at this time, and the embarrassment pervading his body slowly subsided.

"I'll take you back," Sun Wenqu said, "It will be past ten o'clock when we get home."

"Well," Fang Chi stood up, took his coat and put it on, "You..."

"What?" Sun asked Qu while looking at him while putting on his coat, and replied.

"It's nothing." Fang Chi rubbed his nose, bowed his head and walked out of the booth.

He wanted to ask Sun Wenqu where he lived at night, but he didn't ask when he asked.

I'm a little embarrassed.

I'm very sorry.

In fact, this question is quite normal, very normal, but if he asks in this situation, it will make people think about it, even though he doesn't think so much.

The waiter led them out. Fang Chi took two steps and looked back. Sun Wenqu, who was following behind him, smiled and stepped up to walk side by side with him.

Only now did Fang Chi notice that the scarf around Sun Wenqu's neck was his.

"Is this mine?" he asked.

"Well," Sun Wenqu straightened the scarf, "it's quite warm and goes well with clothes, do you want it?"

"You wear it, I still have it." Fang Chi said quickly.

"Grandma gave me a pair of woolen slippers, she made them," Sun Wenqu whispered in his ear, "Did you tell her my shoe size?"

"Yes, you are the same size as my shoe," Fang Chi smiled, "Is it comfortable to wear?"

"Comfortable," Sun Wenqu nodded, "I flattered my grandma a few times, and she said to knit me a scarf."

Fang Chi clicked his tongue softly: "...the old lady is really a traitor."

After getting in the car, Sun Wenqu turned on the music, the voice was lowered to a soft tune, Fang Chi leaned on the car window and looked at the street scene outside.

Very comfortable.

The embarrassment and tension brought to him by the previous madness finally disappeared.

"You don't listen to the top ten tortures now?" he asked.

"Huh?" Sun asked and glanced at him.

"That's right, those songs you used to listen to all the time, the ones that you feel like you can't live anymore when you open your mouth." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu smiled: "Listen, isn't this you in the car? The test preparation staff should listen to something soothing. How about the songs I saved for you?"

"Very good," Fang Chi smiled, "Even you are not afraid that I will fall asleep listening to that review."

"Are you asleep?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"No." Fang Chi said.

There were fewer cars on the street at the moment, and there wasn't much traffic jam. Sun Wenqu didn't get lost, so he drove the car to the entrance of the community quite smoothly under Fang Chi's guidance.

"Can you drive in?" Sun Wenqu looked at the guard room.

"Yes," Fang Chi said, "it's not some awesome community, no one cares about it."

Sun Wenqu drove the car all the way downstairs.

Fang Chi didn't move after the car stopped, and Sun Wenqu didn't speak, they just sat like that.

After a while Fang Chi said, "Where do you live at night?"

"The hotel or Ma Liang's." Sun Wenqu stared at him, feeling that Fang Chi was hesitating, which surprised him, he thought Fang Chi would not hesitate to stay with him.

"Then..." Fang Chi thought for a while, "How about... you can drive the car out and go for a couple of laps."

"Okay." Sun Wenqu smiled and restarted the car.

Next to the community there was a river that was almost dry and a broken bridge that was about to be demolished. Sun Wenqu drove his car to the side of the bridge and stopped.

There is nothing to see in this area during the day, it is dusty and quite dirty, but at night, when viewed from the car window, the darkness is dotted with lights, and there is a feeling of floating in the night sky.

Sun Wenqu adjusted the car seat back and leaned against it.

very beautiful.

After watching the light scene with Sun Wenqu in silence for a while, Fang Chi cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Originally, originally... I originally thought, or you would... live with me."

"En." Sun Wenqu responded.

"But think about it...forget it," Fang Chi scratched his head and turned his face to look at him, "It's not that I don't want you to live with me, I'm..."

"Don't dare." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"...Well, I don't know how to say it, so..." Fang Chi struggled to speak, he was not very good at expressing, and now he struggled even more.

"I'll always think about it when I start it," Sun Wenqu curled his lips, "The box is full of things. It's nothing to worry about. It's hard to open it and stir it up, and then close it again. The little virgin opens the meat and then thinks about it." It's not easy to hold back...Your concentration is pretty good."

"...What is this all about?" Fang Chi stared at him, and then shouted after a long time, "I didn't mean that!"

Sun Wenqu was so happy that he couldn't stop: "Then what do you mean?"

"I just...you must understand what I mean." Fang Chi was a little helpless.

Sun Wenqu smiled and said nothing.

Fang Chi looked at him, and clicked his tongue after a while as if remembering something: "You know it so clearly."

"I'm not 15 years old." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

"Then you..." Fang Chi didn't know why his courage suddenly became bolder, "Did you have a boyfriend...friend?"

"Oh, that's what I asked," Sun Wenqu looked at him, "I'm already 30, and I should go see a doctor if I haven't talked about it yet."

"You haven't reached 30 yet." Fang Chi laughed.

"Thank you." Sun Wenqu said.

"When is your birthday?" Fang Chi asked.

"I had just celebrated my birthday when you came to recognize my father," Sun Wenqu said, "You can celebrate my birthday for me after you finish your college entrance examination."

"Okay," Fang Chi nodded, and asked again after thinking about it, "Are you going to spend your birthday with friends?"

Sun Wenqu stared at him for a while: "You can live with the two of you if you want."

"En." Fang Chi responded.

"Then let's live together." Sun Wenqu said.

He doesn't have any special requirements for birthdays. In the past, he just wanted to get together with friends. For them, birthdays are just a reason for gatherings. Now that he has made trouble with Li Bowen, and the others have lost contact, it's better to just hang out with Fang Chi. people passed.

The heater in the car was fully turned on, and it was very warm. Fang Chi felt the fluffy warmth on his face and body, but when he realized that it was not just from the heater, his whole body exploded with heat. Getting up made his breathing a little unsteady.

The space in this car is quite small, and Ma Liang's broken bread would definitely not feel like this.

Now he turned sideways to face Sun Wenqu basically face to face, Sun Wenqu still tilted his head on the car seat, the place where his lips stayed an hour ago was in front of him, the corners of Sun Wenqu's mouth and earlobes.

He tilted his head with some difficulty, staring at the front of the car.

Too bad there wasn't much to see ahead.

After staring at it for two seconds, he turned his head back again, as if using the inertia of turning his head to get closer to Sun Wenqu, but stopped again.

Sun Wenqu looked at him, smiled, and came over to kiss the corner of his mouth.

Fang Chi paused, followed Sun Wenqu as he leaned back in the chair, and kissed him on the lips.

This kiss was gentle and gentle, like a temptation, but also like a taste.

Sun Wenqu, who was ready to meet Fang Chi's kissing skills like wild dogs snatching food in a storm, froze for a moment, suddenly unable to react.

Fang Chi gently rubbed against his lips, and the tip of his tongue touched his lips, as if he had forgotten what kissing was all about, and how he had kissed before.

"Hey," Sun Wenqu leaned back, "Is it delicious?"

"Shut up and don't talk." Fang Chi looked at him, his eyes were on the bridge of his nose.

Sun Wenqu couldn't help laughing when he saw him like this.

"My eyes are right." Fang Chi blinked.

"...Yes." Sun Wen nodded.

"I know why you have to close your eyes when kissing. It's easy to cross eyes." Fang Chi glanced to the side and adjusted the focus of his eyes. "Can you not talk?"

"Yes," Sun Wenqu said, "You continue."

Fang Chi's breath approached again, and with warmth, it swept over the tip of Sun Wenqu's nose, and then pressed his moist lips against it.

Gently rubbing and rubbing again, the tip of the tongue slides over.

He didn't miss every part of Sun Wenqu's lips, it didn't seem like he was kissing, but more like he was enjoying or...memorizing, remembering the outline, remembering the touch, and remembering every place he passed.

Finally he stopped slowly, didn't move and didn't leave.

Sun Wenqu had never received such a kiss before, and he had never received such a kiss when he was a young virgin, but for some reason, Fang Chi's inexplicable but extremely serious kiss made his heart beat a little out of control .

The fire of desire didn't seem to be ignited, but his heartbeat stalled, his breathing was short of breath, and there was a kind of excitement and anxiety experienced for the first time. This feeling made him suddenly want to blush.

Being a cheeky snake, he hasn't blushed in years.

Now she is actually caught in a clumsy and somewhat ignorant kiss from a little boy.

Time slipped between the lips that had frozen the breath.

It wasn't until a car drove in the opposite direction on the bridge with its headlights on, and when the bright lights passed by the two of them, the red-faced kiss between them was interrupted.

Fang Chi leaned back to the co-driver, wiped his mouth, and stared forward in a daze.

Sun Wenqu leaned back in his chair and didn't speak.

"Turn on the heater." Fang Chi was stunned for a long time and turned his head, "It's getting cold."

"Yeah." Sun Wenqu started the car and turned up the heater.

"It really pollutes the air." Fang Chi sighed.

"Then you go down and run a couple of laps." Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue.

Fang Chi smiled: "It doesn't take me 10 minutes to run back from here, faster than you drive."

"Then you run." Sun Wenqu said.

"No." Fang Chi replied quite simply.

The heater quickly diffused in the small space in the car, enveloping the two people who were staring at the front in a daze.

Fang Chi didn't want to go back, Sun Wenqu knew it very well.

But he still glanced at the time, it was getting late, he cleared his throat lightly: "Shall I take you back?"

Fang Chi was silent for two seconds before nodding: "Yes."

Sun Wenqu turned around and got off the bridge. The two of them didn't speak when they drove back. Fang Chi just leaned against the car door and looked at him.

"Tomorrow morning, I'll go back directly," Sun Wenqu said, "It depends on the progress of my work, if I want to find Liangzi, I'll stop by to see you."

"Well," Fang Chi responded, and said after thinking about it, "this time you come here, didn't my grandma ask you to bring me food?"

"I brought it," Sun Wenqu glanced at him, "a lunch box of beef jerky, I said you like it very much."

"Ah," Fang Chi also looked at him, "Where's the beef jerky?"

"I... ate," Sun Wenqu suddenly became happy after finishing speaking, "I'm sorry, I ran out of food on the way out of the bus..."

Fang Chi was stunned for a moment but also amused: "Then you can eat quite well."

"Not much, just one box of small round lunch boxes. I didn't eat breakfast when I went out, and I was hungry when I got in the car," Sun Wenqu said with a smile, "I don't know why I ran out of food."

"Then you can pay me a box," Fang Chi clicked his tongue, "My family usually doesn't give special gifts for my birthday, but this time I brought a box of beef jerky and you snatched it away..."

"What do you want to eat?" Sun asked Qu with a smile.

"I'm so full now that I don't want to eat anything," Fang Chi patted his leg, "I'll tell you when I'm hungry."

"Okay." Sun asked him and nodded.

Not long after, the car drove downstairs, and Fang Chi sat still.

Sun Wenqu glanced at the time, but didn't rush him.

"Then I'll..." Fang Chi scratched his head, "Go upstairs."

"Well," Sun Wenqu said, "review this matter, you have to work hard, and you can't be too hard."

"Huh?" Fang Chi looked at him.

"You're still skinny, although you're still healthy," Sun Wenqu reached out and flicked his chin, "but your chin is pointed."

Fang Chi didn't speak, grabbed his hand and looked down.

"Why are you so interested in my hands?" Sun Wenqu said.

"Well," Fang Chi responded, "I've always thought your hands are pretty, but I thought your hands were pretty first, and then I thought you were nice."

Sun Wenqu laughed.

Fang Chi squeezed his hand: "Has no one praised your hand?"

"No," Sun Wenqu shook his head, "You are the first one."

"The first one." Fang Chi smiled.

"Yeah, the first one," Sun Wenqu clicked his tongue, "and also the first person I came all the way here to celebrate his birthday."

"You didn't make a special trip, you just dropped in." Fang Chi corrected him.

"Is this the point?" Sun Wenqu sighed.

Fang Chi chuckled twice, opened the car door suddenly, stretched out one leg, turned around and hooked his neck to pull towards him, and touched Sun Wenqu's mouth.

"I'm leaving. Be careful driving. Give me a call when you leave tomorrow. I can answer it when I'm in class." Then he patted on the car window, "Good night!"

"Good night!" Sun Wenqu yelled with a smile.

Fang Chi turned around and ran into the corridor.

Sun Wenqu watched the lights upstairs turn on before driving away.

There is a message from Ma Liang on the phone.

- where do you live

He plugged in the earphones and called Ma Liang: "Are you asleep?"

"You live, you didn't touch the bed?" Ma Liang laughed.

"Hold on," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I'll go over now."

"Come on," Ma Liang said, "I'll pack up Yuanyuan for you, pack it up, and say you'll make it through, come and sleep."

"Yes." Sun Wenqu hung up the phone.

There were no pedestrians on the street, and there were not many cars. Sun Wenqu drove very fast. Looking at the empty road with only street lights, he felt a little lost.

Fang Chi surprised him again. Although he didn't plan to spend the night with Fang Chi, the reason was very simple. He definitely couldn't calm down at the beginning of this matter, but it was hard to say anything about the surprise of his arrival. The old Fang Chi didn't think about keeping him overnight at the beginning, indeed he didn't expect it.

He clicked his tongue lightly, but he couldn't tell that the kid had self-control.