why are you forcing me to study

So immediately gave up enough wine bottles.

He Qinghui closed his eyes, hugged Shan Yunche's neck tightly, and kissed him vigorously.

The bottle fell to the ground with a "snap".

Shan Yunche maintained his last sobriety, pulled He Qinghui a short distance away, stared at him, "He Qinghui, look at me, who am I?"

He Qinghui half-closed his eyes, and said with a half-smile: "You...of course...my, most, most hated tablemate... Shan, Yun, Che..."

"Very good." The corner of Shan Yunche's mouth curled up, "You asked for this."

He immediately pressed He Qinghui on the sofa, pressed his arms on top of his head, bowed his head and swallowed his red lips.

There is a choking smell of alcohol.

But Shan Yunche didn't care.

He Qinghui also completely lost his mind, he just wanted to cling to him so tightly and kiss, and he didn't want to be separated from him at all.

After kissing like this for a while, Shan Yunche picked him up and went back to school.

He Qinghui leaned against his chest quietly, listening to his rhythmic heartbeat.

It's not... just dreaming.

If it is, he never wants to wake up for the rest of his life.

As soon as the door of the dormitory was closed, and He Qinghui's feet hadn't completely landed on the ground, Shan Yunche pressed his whole body against the door and gagged him, not even giving him a chance to breathe.

"Well……"

He Qinghui also naturally put his arms around his neck, kissing back hard.

The smell of alcohol penetrated into Shan Yunche's mouth.

From light to thick.

When Shan Yunche finally turned his head and started to kiss his cheek, He Qinghui couldn't help but choked up in his ear, "I like you."

Shan Yunche paused.

He cried and buried his head into Shan Yunche's neck.

"I like you."

"Shan Yunche, I really like you..."

"I like it so much... I'm dying..."

"You...can you stop liking others...just, just like me, okay..."

"I promise I'll never be mad at you again...can you...only like me..."

this fool.

Everything he does is for him.

Why don't you understand.

From the moment we met in Guangming Primary School, everything was predestined.

This is, it has been planned for a long time.

None other than him.

Shan Yunche didn't say anything, but tilted his head and kissed his tears away bit by bit.

Then, she suddenly lifted He Qinghui's legs, carried him to the bedside, protected his back, and gently placed him on the bed slowly.

Soon, Shan Yunche kissed him again.

The kiss was delicate, yet aggressive.

It was as if he wanted to kiss away all his worries, anxiety and uneasiness.

It was as if he wanted to fully convey his heart to him.

Glasses are just too much of a hindrance.

While kissing him with his eyes closed, Shan Yunche took off his glasses and casually threw them on the ground.

Both lenses were shattered.

He Qinghui's head was dizzy, and he only knew that he was trying to respond constantly, for fear that Shan Yunche didn't understand his liking enough.

And the more they kissed, the tighter their bodies were, as if they wanted to melt themselves into each other's souls.

Shan Yunche's embrace... is really warm.

I can't get enough of the smell on him.

Even if he has hugged him countless times.

But none of them can compare to the temperature of such direct skin-to-skin contact.

The night is very long.

The next morning.

The sunlight came in quietly, and just happened to shine on He Qinghui's face.

He Qinghui frowned, and slowly opened his eyelids.

There was a faint fishy smell in the air.

Why is it cold...

He looked down—

No... no clothes? !

Now He Qinghui was completely awake.

He was lying in someone else's arms.

Head is a little heavy...

He rolled his eyes upward.

The man's chin rested on his head.

And the person holding him... Also, didn't wear clothes? ? ! !

Shan... Shan Yunche hugged him and slept on his bed...

He Qinghui glanced at the floor in horror——

There are messy clothes, pants, a pair of broken glasses, and...

Two pairs of panties.

Yes, it was he and Shan Yunche who were wearing the right clothes yesterday.

He swallowed, pulled the quilt a little tremblingly, and took a peek inside.

Hold.

This glance almost scared the soul away.

So... is it really what he thinks? !

He tried to recall what happened last night, but his mind went blank.

It seems that he celebrated his birthday at KTV last night, and then drank a lot of wine...

A lot of wine? !

Could it be that you drank the fragment?

Drunk/sexed? ?

It is true that the smell of wine in my mouth has not completely dissipated, and my head hurts a little...

God! !

He Qing was startled and sat up from the bed in shock, feeling back pain immediately.

Just like that...sleeping with Shan Yunche, sleeping?

Mom! !

I should have known that I shouldn't drink so much wine! !

Shan Yunche half-opened his eyes because of him, lazily straightened up, his head rested on his shoulder naturally, and gently supported his waist with one hand, "Morning."

The voice was still the same low.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"

He Qinghui was so frightened that he fell off the bed, "Hiss hurts—"

He is now sitting naked on the cool floor.

Shan Yunche looked at him with his chin on his hands, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Did you sleep well?"

Suddenly realizing that he had sex, He Qinghui hurriedly picked up a piece of clothing on the ground and wrapped it around his waist.

Just about to stand up, he couldn't control himself and fell to the ground.

damn it!Limp and powerless.

"It seems that you were very tired last night." Shan Yunche's smile grew stronger, "Do you need to ask for a leave of absence for you today?"

He Qing replied: "!!! Damn, what did you bastard do to me??"

Shan Yunche: "Have you forgotten, last night...but you took the initiative."

He Qing replied: "????"

This guy showed such an embarrassing smile again!

fart!

He must be farting!

Ahhhhhhhhhh impossible!

He Qinghui grabbed his underwear and school uniform and ran to the bathroom.

After hastily rinsing his mouth and washing his face, he grabbed his schoolbag and rushed out of the dormitory.

Shan Yunche was still sitting on the bed with his back bare, admiring his back view.

Smiling and shaking his head.

It's really cute.

Finally, it's his.