are you straight

When Song Ji opened his eyes, the room was dark. Last night he seemed to see that the curtains were pulled open a little, and he could see the light reflected from the fireworks. Now there was no light at all. He suspected that he had made a mistake last night.

He didn't feel any discomfort, his whole body was refreshed, he vaguely remembered that Jiang Zhilu carried him to the bathroom to clean up.

Song Ji frowned and turned to face Jiang Zhilu.

"Are you awake?" A deep voice came from beside him.

Song Ji: "Yes."

"I looked at it last night, and it was a little red," Jiang Zhilu said.

It was almost two o'clock when I washed up last night, Song Ji was tired and sleepy, and he was drinking a little wine, and he was wrapped around Jiang Zhilu like an octopus.

He was covered in red marks all over, and with a weeping voice, he asked Jiang Zhilu to see if his ass could not be taken anymore.

Jiang Zhilu coaxed him to say that he could ask for it, and finally cleaned him up.

Jiang Zhilu rubbed against Song Ji's back and asked, "Do you want to sleep for a while?"

Song Ji hadn't woken up yet, his eyelids sank again, and he asked, "What time is it?"

Just as Jiang Zhilu let go to get the phone on the bedside table, Song Ji hugged him.

"Where?"

Jiang Zhilu said, "Take your phone to see what time it is."

Song Ji let out an "oh" and didn't let go, so Jiang Zhilu had no choice but to hold Song Ji with one hand and reach for the phone with the other.

"10:30." Jiang Zhilu said, "Go to sleep for a while."

Song Ji said softly, "You hug me."

Jiang Zhilu hugged Song Ji and slept for two hours. When Song Ji woke up again, he was starved, and Jiang Zhilu beside him had disappeared.

Song Ji propped up the bed and sat up, took the tablet on the head of the bed and turned on the light, because the light was a bit dazzling, it took him a while to get used to it.

"Jiang Zhilu." Song Ji called out, but no one in the room answered.

When Song Ji put down the tablet, he found a small note next to his pillow: I'm going downstairs to get takeaway.

Tell him how to get a takeaway.

Song Ji took the small note and laughed, too, Jiang Zhilu thought that he would call his name as soon as he woke up, so he reported the itinerary first.

There was a bathrobe beside the bed, Song Ji put on the bathrobe and went into the bathroom to wash up.

There were red marks on the chest and collarbone of the person in the mirror. Song Ji was indeed shocked. He pulled off the bathrobe and looked carefully. There were also a few spots on the neck, but not as many as the chest, and there was almost no good spot.

Is Jiang Zhilu a dog?

Just as Song Ji was brushing his teeth, Jiang Zhilu came back with a takeaway. Song Ji bit his toothbrush and went out to stare at Jiang Zhilu when he heard the voice, slurred something, and then pointed his finger at his neck.

Jiang Zhilu knew what Song Ji was talking about. It was the first time last night, and he had lost control under his usual control. He wished he could get his mark on Song Ji.

Jiang Zhilu took out the ointment from the bag: "I bought the ointment, and I will apply it for you."

Song Ji rushed into the bathroom to rinse his mouth, then ran out to take the ointment from Jiang Zhilu's hand: "I apply it myself."

Jiang Zhilu sighed and hugged Song Ji: "I didn't do it on purpose."

Song Ji froze for a moment and said, "I know, you messed up too much, I have to wear a high collar to cover it up."

"Not much." Jiang Zhilu said, "I want to do it again."

Song Ji: ...that was intentional.

Song Ji tilted his head and grabbed Jiang Zhilu's Adam's apple with his small fangs: "You are too bad, Jiang Zhilu."

After Song Ji let go of Jiang Zhilu, Jiang Zhilu unzipped his coat and tore off the collar of his long sleeve, saying, "You bit it."

Song Ji saw the tooth marks on Jiang Zhilu's collarbone, which were red, and it seemed that he had used a lot of force.

It was because the last bite last night was too painful, and he couldn't help biting Jiang Zhilu.

To hurt two people hurt together.

Song Ji found himself quite ruthless.

Song Ji kissed the tooth marks on Jiang Zhilu's body: "Huhu, it doesn't hurt."

Jiang Zhilu put his arms around Song Ji's waist and said in a low voice, "I'll paint it for you."

Song Ji pushed Jiang Zhilu away and quickly ran into the bathroom before closing the door and shouted, "I don't want you."

After entering the bathroom to calm down, Song Ji realized that Jiang Zhilu seemed to be smiling just now, and this person was just teasing him.

Too bad, Jiang Zhilu!

Song Ji came out after applying the medicine and changing clothes in the bathroom. Jiang Zhilu had already set lunch on the table and put a pillow on his chair.

After Song Ji sat down, he opened the lunch box in front of him, which contained beef noodles with soup and noodles separately.

Beef noodles without green onion and coriander.

There were still a few boxes of small stir-fried vegetables in front of him. Song Ji was very hungry. He just picked up the lunch box and took a sip of soup when he was stopped by Jiang Zhilu.

"Slow down, it's hot."

Song Ji blew on the noodle soup a few times before drinking it.

Jiang Zhilu was helping Song Ji peel the shrimp, and Song Ji gave Jiang Zhilu some pieces of the beef in the noodles.

Song Ji hadn't enjoyed the warm atmosphere for a few seconds when the phone on the table rang, and Song Ji picked it up after wiping his hands. It was his mother who sent a video call.

"My mother." Song Ji glanced at Jiang Zhilu and said.

Jiang Zhilu put down the shrimp shell in his hand, and Song Ji could see Jiang Zhilu's nervousness from this little movement.

Song Ji said: "It's okay, my mother should open it to see how my New Year's Day is going."

As he spoke, he clicked on the connection.

As soon as Ji Yu connected to the video, she smiled and said, "Happy New Year, baby."

Song Ji saw the red marks on his neck from the camera, and immediately pulled up the collar of the sweater, but it didn't seem to help, so he could only cover it with his hands.

"Happy New Year." Song Qianming next to Ji Yu came out.

Song Ji smiled and said, "Mom and Dad, Happy New Year."

Ji Yu turned the camera back: "Baby, this is the seafood feast that your father invited me to eat. Does it look delicious?"

Song Ji: ...Come on, he just came to eat dog food.

"It looks delicious." Song Ji said.

Ji Yu said, "I'll take you to eat when you come back from vacation."

Song Ji complied obediently.

Song Qianming came over again and said, "Why are you in the hotel?"

Song Ji paused, his back was facing the window, because he was sitting, he could only see the sky.

Song Ji said: "I went out to play with my classmates."

Ji Yu said, "Really, that's fun."

Song Ji nodded, just about to say goodbye when he heard Ji Yu say: "Where's your classmate, I haven't met your college classmate yet, is it convenient to say hello?"

Song Ji looked at Jiang Zhilu on the opposite side. Since he picked up the phone, he hasn't moved his chopsticks.

Song Ji asked Jiang Zhilu silently, and Jiang Zhilu said, "Okay."

"Mom, don't scare my classmates." Song Ji turned the camera over.

"I don't..." Ji Yu exclaimed, "Little handsome guy."

Song Ji: ...

Jiang Zhilu looked at the camera with a smile and said hello: "Auntie, hello."

The woman with heavy makeup in front of the camera looks young and well maintained.

Ji Yu smiled and said, "Hello."

"My name is Jiang Zhilu." Jiang Zhilu introduced himself.

Ji Yu looked at Jiang Zhilu seriously and asked, "Did I meet you somewhere?"

Song Ji suddenly turned the camera back: "Mom, he is in the same high school as mine. You may have met him when you attended the parent-teacher meeting."

Ji Yu nodded and said, "It should be."

Song Ji said: "We won't disturb the two-person world between you and Dad, let's talk later, goodbye."

After hanging up the video, Song Ji let out a sigh of relief, and put down his hands on the collar: "My dad's eyes are too sharp."

"Baby." Jiang Zhilu said.

Song Ji didn't blush after hearing his parents call him a baby for more than a dozen times, but he blushed from embarrassment when Jiang Zhilu called him like that.

He kicked Jiang Zhilu under the table: "Don't bark, eat!"

The author has something to say: ~ meet parents indirectly. (The change is not very smooth, helpless.jpg)

感谢在2021-07-0614:40:54~2021-07-0715:34:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: Hal1;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of irritable lemon essence;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!