sweet kiss bitter summer

"Tan Chen, your heartbeat sounds really nice."

The air conditioner was turned on again, and Liang Luoan curled up comfortably under the quilt, leaning against Tan Chen's warm chest, with his ears pressed against his heart, and said this in a very envious and appreciative tone.

"What's so good about this? It's all the same sound."

Tan Chen looked at the top of Liang Luoan's hair, and touched his wet and soft hair for a while.

"It's bad if it's not the same!" Liang Luo'an corrected him seriously as a person who had experienced it, and then began to think of words to praise Tan Chen's beautiful heartbeat, "Well, your heartbeat is very regular and powerful, and it sounds very lively, like It's... oh yes, the little deer is bumping around, there can't be a real little deer inside, right?"

Tan Chen smiled, "Really."

Liang Luo'an was just joking, and such an answer was beyond his cognition, he frowned and looked at Tan Chen in doubt, but Tan Chen didn't explain, but helped Liang Luo'an's body up a little, jokingly Said: "Be careful, don't crash it."

"Oh."

Liang Luo'an knew that Tan Chen was talking about heartbeat, but he suddenly remembered his butt that was hurt by Tan Chen, and buried his head in Tan Chen's neck, saying in a muffled voice: "Tan Chen , Today is our No.20 day together, and we are like this."

Tan Chen turned his head to look at him, as if he had already had this question: "You know it's only 20 days, huh? What do you think, 20 days is just like that."

"But we've known each other for more than ten years."

Liang Luo'an said it as a matter of course.

Tan Chen looked straight at Liang Luo'an without speaking, as if he was waiting for Liang Luo'an to take the initiative to explain the following.

Well, well, Liang Luo'an admitted that, in fact, this reason only accounted for a very small part.

If we want to go back to the time when Liang Luoan first fell in love with Tan Chen, it is probably impossible to find out the exact time point at all. He is not even sure whether he fell in love with each other for a long time or fell in love at first sight. It's Tan Chen.

However, when it comes to things that can be barely used as signs, there are one or two things, but it would be a bit embarrassing to say them.

Liang Luo'an thought for a while, and finally decided to speak out. After all, he and Tan Chen could already lie naked on the same bed and hug each other. Couples need more honesty like this.

"Tan Chen."

Liang Luo'an climbed up to Tan Chen's body, hugged his neck, looked up at his neck, looked at him with moist eyes, and told Tan Chen in an innately innocent tone: "Actually, one day when I was at home , I went to your room to look for you at night, and accidentally bumped into you masturbating."

Liang Luo settled down for a while, then rested his head on Tan Chen's shoulder again, slid his fingers back and forth in the hollow of his collarbone, and said, "I still heard you calling my name... just like you did just now. "

Due to the angle of view, Liang Luoan failed to catch the obvious panic in Tan Chen's eyes in time, so he continued to play with Tan Chen's collarbone, and continued as if he didn't care much: "Also, I asked you to sleep with me that night , You were really hard in the middle of the night, the bed was too small, we were very close, it was on my butt, I didn't sleep well. "

Feeling that Tan Chen's body became a little stiff, Liang Luo'an stopped his hand, looked up at Tan Chen, and saw an expression on his face that seemed to be between panic and guilt.

Liang Luo'an suddenly regretted a little, taking care of Tan Chen's emotions, and asked a little cautiously: "Tan Chen, I don't blame you, what's the matter with you?" "Luo'an."

Tan Chen lowered his eyes, opened and closed his mouth, repeated it twice, as if he was having a hard time deliberating, and finally asked Liang Luo'an: "We fall in love, and have sex, is it because you want to, or because What do you think I think?" Tan Chen's tone was so serious that Liang Luo'an had the illusion of being questioned by the teacher in class.

Even though Liang Luoan already had the answer to this question in his mind, he still subconsciously became cautious. After all, as an unintelligent and obedient student, he was not good at answering questions correctly, but he was good at keeping silent before answering the question.

Maybe all the thinking he is doing now is useless, because the hand he put on Tan Chen's chest is hurting very much from the beating of his heart, which shatters his thoughts.

So he had no choice but to answer honestly with anxiety: "Tan Chen, maybe you think I'm a little bold, but I think these things can be done to people you like and trust.

Especially, that person is still you. "

"It's like I can't help always looking for you, can't help dreaming of you, can't help wanting to kiss your lips."

Liang Luoan added, "This is all my normal state, although I don't know when they changed from liking to love, even if it's just from the last second, I don't think it's rash."

After saying these words, Liang Luo'an looked at Tan Chen, anxious as if waiting for the result of the exam, but Teacher Tan Chen, who was grading the paper, was silent at this moment.

He touched Liang Luo'an's hair, and let his head rest on his chest again. Liang Luo'an put his ears to his heart obediently, and wrapped his arms around Tan Chen's waist.

Tan Chen sighed, kissed the top of Liang Luoan's hair, buried it in his hair, and said in a muffled voice, "I'm worried, I'm the one who is rash."

"Then you also think about us, right?" Liang Luo'an asked.

"Yes I do."

Tan Chen replied very frankly, "I've thought about it for a long time...I'm a villain."

Liang Luoan frowned, he didn't like Tan Chen's self-deprecating way, and he didn't understand why Tan Chen said that.

If it is a bad thing to want to have sex/love with someone you like very early, then his relationship with Tan Chen should be a perfect villain love story.

"Tan Chen, I'm a bad guy too, okay?" "Not good."

Tan Chen, a smart man, certainly understood Liang Luoan's way of thinking, but he did not appreciate his affection. Instead, he kissed his forehead and corrected him: "You are a deer."

Liang Luoan usually lacks exercise and has poor physical fitness, but the amount of exercise last night has far exceeded what Liang Luoan can bear.

Therefore, in the second half of the night before dawn, Liang Luoan turned over in his sleep, and suddenly felt sore all over his body as if the bones and muscles were falling apart.

On the second day after they arrived in the capital, they were forced to terminate their long-awaited elopement plan, but stayed in the hotel all the time, relying on the food delivered to the door to sustain their lives.

"Little Tan, I can't lift my arms.

Ah——" Liang Luo'an leaned halfway on the bed, opened his mouth, and asked Tan Chen to feed him even when he was eating.

Tan Chen sat down beside the bed with a good temper, and fed him a spoonful of Kung Pao chicken, but Liang Luoan closed his mouth, pretending to beg Tan Chen pitifully: "Tan Chen, can you pick out the carrots for me?" .”

"Okay, you don't like to eat, I like to eat, leave it to me."

Tan Chen also picked out the last bit of carrot, which was in line with Liang Luoan's wishes. He chewed and swallowed with satisfaction, while seriously thinking about a question: "Tan Chen, you said that if we usually do more, like practicing long-distance running It's the same, so you won't have back pain?" Tan Chen paused when he was picking carrots.

Although it sounds reasonable at first glance, when you think about it carefully, it is not the same thing.

"The dish is a bit salty, eat."

Tan Chen tried to cover Liang Luo'an's mouth with rice.

"Well."

Liang Luo'an struggled to chew the rice that filled his mouth, and still asked Tan Chen unwillingly: "Tan Chen, when you practiced long-distance running before, did you have a schedule? We can do ours according to that schedule.

Well, how many laps do you run in a week? "Tanchen High School is the headmaster's running team. They train six days a week. The daily training volume is 400 meters. The school's running track is [-] meters in one lap.

So Tan Chen replied lightly: "150."

Liang Luo'an stopped talking after that, took the spoon in Tan Chen's hand as if he had changed his mind, and ate the carrots that hadn't been picked out from the lunch box together.