moan when sick

Wei Jingjue is a trustworthy person, as can be seen from his keeping the promise he made to Song Vatican back then, so now he has promised Song Vatican not to associate with those people anymore and to study hard, which is what he really did.

After that day, Wei Jingjue never saw those gangsters again, but he could quit playing games for a while, and he would skip class to play games from time to time, but just like before, as long as he skipped class, he would be punished. Song Fange found out that after a long time, Wei Jingjue had no interest in playing games.

In this way, the second year of high school was over, and in the third year of high school, everyone became tense. Even Wei Jingjue felt the pressure. This pressure came not only from teachers and parents, but also from Song Fange.

Every night Song Vatican would come to his room and stare at him as he studied and read.It made him suffer, but it made Wang Wei very happy. With Song Fange, the number one student in the school, studying with Wei Jingjue, what worries did she have?

In the third year of high school, Wei Jingjue did not fall in love and had no time to go out to play, because all his time was occupied by Song Vatican. Faced with such high-intensity oppression, Wei Jingjue just gritted his teeth and persisted, probably because of his heart. I also vaguely look forward to the university being able to be in the same school as Song Vage again.

This kind of hard work has paid off. In the last mock exam in the second semester of the third year of high school, Wei Jingjue entered the top [-] in the grade. This coke broke Wang Wei. Children are not nourished enough.Song Vatican ran to Wei's house every day, so diligent that even his mother Li Qian joked and said to Wang Wei, "This Vatican is almost your child."

"Isn't it my child?" Wang Wei looked proud.

Soon the college entrance examination is just around the corner, and in the blink of an eye, the college entrance examination has also passed.

After graduation, the unavoidable break-up meal, the darkest senior year of high school has passed, everyone at the dinner table seemed to be venting, joking loudly, drinking heavily, and saying things that they would not dare to say normally.

Gu Yao sat beside Song Vatican, and the two chatted in a low voice.

"You want to take the exam for B University?" Gu Yao asked.

"En." Song Fange nodded. This is the school he had discussed with Wei Jingjue. With Wei Jingjue's grades, it is not difficult to get into this school.

"Oh, I thought you would like Big T better." Gu Yao took a sip of tea, as if she was a little absent-minded.

Big T?He really liked T University, but it would be difficult for Wei Jingjue to pass the exam, so it was better for him not to take risks.

"Hey! I'm talking about you two! Are you sincerely stimulating us single dogs?" The boy who was usually very active in the class was talking, pointing at Song Vatican and Gu Yao, his face was flushed, his eyes were blurred, Apparently he had had a little too much to drink.

"Haha, I did it on purpose. Come here, Song Vage, let's have a drink. I wish you and Gu Yao a successful cultivation." The one who stood up again was the good brother of the boy who spoke just now, and he was also drunk now. about there.

Song Vatican's expression was a bit awkward, but he stood up and said, "We are just friends, don't talk nonsense."

"Hey, you still don't admit it, who in our class doesn't know that Gu Yao likes you." The boy stood unsteadily, it seems that he really drank a little too much.

"Together! Together!" No matter if they are familiar with each other on weekdays, at this moment they are booing loudly after drinking.

And Gu Yao has been sitting by the side without speaking, obviously she also wants to know Song Vatican's answer, but she hasn't heard Song Vatican's answer for a long time, Gu Yao's face is getting paler, just when the atmosphere is about to become awkward When it was time, Gu Yao stood up.

"Don't be joking, everyone. Song Vatican and I are just ordinary friends." Gu Yao smiled, and then said bitterly, "I already have someone I like, so let's stop talking about it."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and rushed out of the private room. Song Fange lowered his head and felt a little uncomfortable, and poured a glass of white wine into his belly.It was so hot and irritating that his stomach was burning and his head was also burning.

Song Fange, who had never drunk before, was downed by a glass of white wine and was sent home by his classmates. When they were downstairs, they happened to meet Wei Jingjue, who was coming home at this time, and handed Song Fange over to him. Wei Jingjue.

Wei Jingjue helped Song Fange, who was in a daze, upstairs. Fortunately, Song Fange's wine was good, and he leaned quietly on Wei Jingjue's body when he was drunk.

When he reached the stairs that were one floor away, Song Vatican suddenly said, "Wait a minute." He looked around unsteadily,

"What's wrong?" Wei Jingjue stopped and asked.

"Do you remember that you beat me up here in the first year of high school?" Song Vatican was still a little dizzy, leaning against the wall so that he would not lose his footing.

"Of course I remember, that was the first time we fought, and you didn't know why..." Wei Jingjue nodded, before he was interrupted by Song Fange.

"Then do you remember, when you scolded me for being sick?" Song Fange lowered his head, the bangs on his forehead drooped, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Wei Jingjue didn't speak, feeling that today's Song Vatican seemed a little abnormal.

"Actually, I was really sick. I was thinking about one thing..." Song Fange's voice became lower and lower, and Wei Jingjue subconsciously asked, "What's the matter?"

After he finished speaking, he saw Song Vatican suddenly looked up at him, with a strange expression on his face, and rushed towards him with such force that he hit the wall behind him, and before he could react, , His lips felt moist, another equally warm lips pressed against his lips, rubbing them lightly, and the acrid smell of white wine spread into his mouth.

Song Fange's hand clasped Wei Jingjue's waist, firmly preventing him from moving. The moment his lips pressed together, his mind went blank, and only his body was moving subconsciously.The sharp teeth licked and bit Wei Jingjue's lips, and his tongue rushed into Wei Jingjue's mouth.

Wei Jingjue was stunned for three seconds, then pushed Song Vatican away with an extremely ugly face, and shouted in a low voice, "Song Vatican! What the fuck are you doing?!"

Unprepared, Song Fange fell to the ground suddenly, didn't bother to get up and simply sat on the ground, shrinking into a shadow, looking very lonely, suddenly he laughed softly, "Do you think I'm sick? Kissing you was all I fucking thought about at that time!" Song Vatican became irritable as if recalling the panic and struggle in his heart during that time.

"You see, I'm really sick." Song Fange looked up at Wei Jingjue's uncertain face with irony, "It's been three fucking years..."

Just then, the lights in the corridor dimmed again, and the two of them fell into the darkness. Neither of them could see the other's expression clearly. Wei Jingjue, who had been standing there without moving, didn't know what he was thinking, suddenly heard a sentence that couldn't be softer. "But I still want to kiss you."

Wei Jingjue's heart skipped a beat, and he raised his eyes to look in Song Vatican's direction, but all he could see was a hazy cloud of shadows.

For a long time, the lights in the corridor were not turned on again, and the two of them were deadlocked in place, only the slight sound of breathing intertwined, and Song Fange's breathing gradually became low, Wei Jingjue sighed, stepped forward to touch Song in the dark. Gita on his back.