let loose

Jiang Zhou's biological clock is very punctual, and he will definitely wake up at 07:30 on Saturday and Sunday mornings.He got familiar with the unfamiliar ceiling of the hotel first, then turned his eyes to see that Song Mian was sleeping soundly with raised eyebrows, most of her body was curled up in his arms.

Song Mian sleeps defenselessly, with her face upturned.Jiang Zhou easily took his sleeping face into his eyes.

Thinking it was cute, Jiang Zhou stretched out his fingers and poked the flesh on the side of his cheek, making a small round hole.

"elder brother……"

Song Mian muttered suddenly.The volume is not loud, there is a small humming and chirping sound, the sound is not real, like a breath sound.

But Jiang Zhou heard it, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily curled up, saying, "Fool."

……

Song Mian was awakened by a heartbeat.Half-dream and half-awake, it seemed as if I could hear the sound of my own rapid breathing and the sound of my heartbeat that was about to explode.

Song Mian had a dream. In the dream, he was floating on the bottom of the sea, and the river boat pressed him with great strength, and he was not allowed to make any resistance.

Kissing him tirelessly, wrapping his tongue around him until he blushed and couldn't breathe, he was choking, and when he coughed, he found that his stomach was filled with sea water.

fuck-

Song Mian spread her five fingers and covered her face, feeling hopeless.

It should be the curtains drawn by Jiang Zhou, and the room is brightly lit.Song Mian looked out the window, the sky was high and far away, the sun was caught in the morning mist.

There was no one around him, and the quilt was empty and deflated. His first reaction was to reach out and feel for a piece of cold cloth.Song Mian breathed a sigh of relief, pulled off the thin pink quilt covering her body, stared blankly at the ball of vitality between her legs for a while.

In the absence of drunkenness, Song Mian's reflex arc was still half a beat slow.After resting all night, he became shy belatedly.He kissed Jiang Zhou last night.kiss.I also masturbated once, and the wanton panting and the heat of skin contact will float in my mind for a long time after aftertaste.

Both nervous and shy.

Jiang Zhou just finished brushing his teeth, before he had time to wipe his mouth, he was kicked out by Song Mian who hurried into the bathroom. "Jianghu emergency Jianghu emergency!" Song Mian yelled and locked the door with a click.

Jiang Zhou: "..." Wiping off the foam at the corners of his mouth, he thought about it and said, "I ran so fast, did you bring a towel? Where's your toothbrush?"

Jiang Zhou is obsessed with cleanliness and believes that everything outside is not clean, especially the hotel.He is used to preparing toiletries before going out, so he can rest assured that he only uses new ones.

Song Mian stood by the toilet, just took off her pants, and before she could take off her panties, she was almost paralyzed by his yelling.

He was startled, looked down and felt that it was still hard, and then he was relieved. He shook his trembling hands a few times, stroked the hard place and rubbed it up and down a few times.

It's cool and exciting, Jiang Zhou is right outside the door.

He said calmly, "Bring it with you. Hey brother, I'm going to the bathroom, can you go somewhere else first, I'm nervous when you stand here, I can't even urinate."

Jiang Zhou didn't say anything more, he should have left from the sound of footsteps.Song Mian speeded up the movement of his hands to masturbate, and his mind started to fly wildly.

Although exciting, he wants face.

It is enough to think about masturbation through the wall.He really listened to his boyfriend's voice to do things, he was afraid that he would turn into a second boy and lose his glory.

After all, the excitement was too much.If in the future it develops into being tough when seeing Jiang Zhou, how unreserved it is!

After finishing his work and going out, Jiang Zhou had already set up breakfast in the dining room.

Jiang Zhou turned his back to him, tall and slender in only a long windbreaker.Song Mian looked at it and suddenly lowered her head, stretched and tightened her fingers with no place to rest, and finally pinched the corner of her clothes tightly.

After thinking about his boyfriend messing around once, he suddenly became hypocritical, and he didn't dare to face Jiang Zhou, feeling a little bit shy.

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Jiang Zhou called back to him, "Come here and see if there is enough to eat, if not, I'll ask the waiter to bring some more."

There are two plates of fried eggs and sandwiches on the table, plus two generous servings of onion and ginger wontons. The aroma wafts quite far, enough for two people.

"Enough...enough." Song Mian sniffed her nose twice, walked over and sat down shyly.

Jiang Zhou filled a small portion of wonton, and when he handed it to Song Mian, he paid special attention to his expression, and he was relieved when he saw that he didn't show any abnormalities.I think the unhappiness on the phone last night was temporarily exposed.

It turned out that he was too optimistic.

As soon as he took a bite of the fried egg, he saw someone on the opposite side slowly scoop up a spoonful of soup, and then slowly brought it to his mouth. Then he turned his hand, and the hot soup dripped vertically on his pants. superior.

"Oh!" Song Mian was still shivering from the heat through a layer of fabric, "Fuck!"

Fortunately, I haven't changed my pants yet!

Jiang Zhou quickly took out a tissue and moved it to his leg, half squatted down and wiped off the artistically drawn oval stain.

"Is it too hot?" Jiang Zhou asked.

"No, it's just a small feeling." Song Mian shrank her body, making a slight distance between her thumb and index finger, and whispered.

"What are you thinking about again? Can't figure out where the mouth is?" Jiang Zhou raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"I didn't think about it." Song Mian said, "I just thought about the way you kissed me yesterday, and my hands softened."

Jiang Zhou: "...cough."

Pretending to be calm, he threw away the dirty tissue, but when he got up, he gave Song Mian a mischievous kiss with the water mark on the corner of his mouth.

Song Mian's face became hot, and she swallowed a mouthful of wontons to cover up, her mouth was hot and trembling again, "Ah!"

Jiang Zhou: "..."

"This bowl has just been served, and it hasn't cooled down." Jiang Zhou went to the refrigerator to get an ice cube for Song Mian to swallow, then went to the sink to moisten a cloth towel, folded it into a square shape and pressed it on his lips Come on, and said, "I haven't learned my lesson yesterday? You are so anxious to eat, why are you so anxious? I didn't compete with you."

Song Mian blinked, if there was a hole in the wall right now, he really wanted to get in right away.

In this season, the sky turns faster than the pages of a book. Before the morning mist completely dissipates, dark clouds cover the top. The wind blows up the leaves on the roadside and dances in the air, making the air more humid.

After lunch, Song Mian took Jiang Zhou to Tayuan Road by subway.After playing with my two "sons" for more than two hours, I took the high-speed train back to Shanghai before the torrential rain came.

……

The temperature in Shanghai is slightly higher, and it is cloudy without rain.Returning to the familiar land, Song Mian felt uncomfortable, took out his mask, put it on, turned up his collar, and entered the subway station one after the other with Jiang Zhou.

The hurried pedestrians around changed several times. The closer the station was to Shanghai No. [-] Middle School, the more students wearing familiar blue and white school uniforms entered the carriage.

Song Mian and Jiang Zhou sat in a two-seater in the corner of the last carriage.Four or five first-middle school students came in at this stop. Among them, two girls secretly stared in their direction with red ears, laughing and whispering from time to time. , roughly discussing the scratch on Song Mian's face.

Song Mian squeezed his fingers behind Jiang Zhou and tapped him on the back with the help of his body.When Jiang Zhou turned his head questioningly, he asked, "Isn't this scar on my face ugly? Will it disfigure me?"

Jiang Zhouzai looked up and down carefully for a few seconds, and said: "The color is lighter than yesterday, and the scar will heal when it falls off. The wound is not deep enough to leave no scar."

"Oh." Song Mian rolled his eyes, thought for a while and asked again, "Then if I am disfigured, will you move on?"

Jiang Zhou frowned quickly, raised the end of his eyes to glance at him, and said, "Not necessarily, after all, this is the only face you can see."

"Hey——" Feeling that Jiang Zhou's words seemed to be a little more than before, Song Mian smiled, and burrowed into Jiang Zhou's clothes with his fingers, hooking his warm flesh, and quickly scratched a few times, "You ruthless scumbag!"

After another stop, almost all the people pouring in were students.Not only from Yizhong, but also from Sheng Guanggao.The students on both sides occupied a corner and did not look at each other. They were arrogant and huddled into small groups chatting about something.

Because of Song Mian's presence at No. [-] Middle School, the arrogance is relatively more arrogant.

"Have you brought your school uniform?"

The two of them were about to sit in the school and then get off. When they saw a few students in school uniforms dangling in front of them, Jiang Zhou suddenly remembered that Song Mian was not a boarding student.

"I didn't bring it." Song Mian was taken aback for a moment, took out her phone and checked the time, it was 17:53.Song Mian quickly swiped open the lock screen with her finger to open Baidu Maps, and checked the distance from Lemon Garden to his home.

"Fuck," Song Mian clicked, "It's more than 20 kilometers across the district. I will transfer to Line 2 in the middle. It will take more than 3 hours to go back and forth, and it will be too late."

"Put on mine first." Jiang Zhou lowered his eyes and stared at the winding and densely packed lines, "I have two sets."

"Alright." Song Mian raised her eyebrows, secretly pleased, thanked her, and put her phone back into her jacket.

"Brother Ting, that girl followed me yesterday!"

As soon as Song Mian pressed down on the brim of his hat, Huang Daliang and Lin Tingxi rushed into the last carriage wearing Sheng Guanggao's black and white school uniforms.

Lin Tingxi put a small piece of gauze on his forehead, and at first glance, he could still see a little red.Several students from No. [-] Middle School in the carriage have consciously moved closer to Song Mian, with their heads tucked down, trying to minimize their presence.

Lin Tingxi obviously also saw Song Mian and Jiang Zhou, and raised his chin as a greeting.

Song Mian couldn't sit still, "What's wrong with your injury?" Could it be the man with the tattoo that day?

Lin Tingxi grinned his teeth for a while, and said, "I was smashed by a fool, damn it, I can't beat my sneak attack, bah!"

"I think the injury is quite serious, isn't it a knife wound?" Song Mian said.

"It was smashed by a brick." Huang Daliang said, "I heard that the guy didn't dare to come to school this afternoon, hey, what a fucking loser!"

"It's not a problem. You take off your broken mask first, so you don't like you who like to pretend." Lin Tingxi swaggered and sat down in the empty seat opposite Song Mian, crossing his legs: "What did you do that day?" The situation? I fucked those two men and they were taken away by the police, and the transcripts were not fucking done, and they just said something that didn't match their eyes, and they got into a fight and passed."

"He runs a gambling hall." Song Mian didn't care too much, took off half of the mask, and said, "I have a criminal record, and let my classmate's family usury, I reported it."

During the conversation, the train arrived at another station, and more students came in. They each followed their school uniforms to recognize their relatives, and stood in their respective camps, with solemn expressions, as if two gangs were fighting.

It's just that the gang bosses on the two sides seem to be at odds, the students' eyes widened as they listened, and they looked at each other, unable to understand the situation.

"You owe it too." Lin Tingxi said, "But you did the right thing. When did you have such a sense of justice, little angel?"

Song Mian smiled, "Little angels have always had a sense of justice, okay?"

As soon as he said this, Jiang Zhou suddenly threw an unopened pack of tissues to Lin Tingxi who was opposite him: "Be careful not to infect your wound. You are sweating on your face now, wipe it off."

"Tsk." Lin Tingxi accepted it happily, and thanked him casually.

"Don't use it!" At this time, a girl in a Shengguang high school uniform walked up from the front section of the carriage, with a melon-shaped face and high ponytail, although she was small, she was full of aura.Sliding in front of Lin Tingxi like the wind, he took away the pack of tissues Jiang Zhou gave and threw it back to Jiang Zhou, saying aggressively, "Use mine!"

She took out a tissue from her messenger bag, and wiped Lin Tingxi's sweat delicately and gently.

"Hey." Song Mian couldn't help laughing, "Lin Tingxi's friend?"

"Brother Ting's injury was caused by fighting for her." Huang Daliang sneakily reported, "This girl has been pestering him for two days, she insists on being his girlfriend, she's really domineering."

Song Mian laughed even more when she heard the words, and quietly said to Jiang Zhou, "Don't pass papers to others casually in the future, I'm also very domineering!"

Jiang Zhou's left eyebrow flew for a moment, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Aren't you a little angel with a sense of justice?"

"If it's related to you, then why am I still a little angel? I want to be a big devil, the kind who kills people without blinking an eye." Song Mian made a small motion.

After a few laughs, the campus area arrived, a group of students scrambled to get off the car, and the elevator was crowded together.