After accidentally kissing a roommate

It took two days to edit the video, and the itinerary was no longer as tight as before. Song Xuan and Chen Aowen went out for a walk in their spare time, and then bought some souvenirs. After the ten-day trip in Baku, the two were at the airport Separated and boarded different flights to China and the United States.

In fact, only half a month is left before the start of school.

After Song Xuan returned home, he courted his parents obediently for three days.In fact, his body was at home, but his heart had already flown to the cabin he and Chen Aowen lived in North Carolina. Three days later, he used the excuse that school would start soon, and wanted to go back to the rental house to clean up early. His parents did not suspect him, so Song Xuan I packed my luggage and boarded the plane to the United States.

After more than ten hours of flight, as soon as Song Xuan walked out of the airport, he saw Chen Aowen waiting at the gate to pick him up.

Song Xuan almost flew over and hugged him. Although only four days had passed since the last meeting, when they were in Baku, considering the local religious beliefs, the two did not dare to have too close contact in public. , the only time they kissed was when they arrived on the first day and hid in the deserted second floor and kissed secretly for a while.

Standing in the middle of the hall where people come and go, Chen Aowen lowered his head and kissed Song Xuan's forehead. People around him cast their gazes. Song Xuan let go of his hand slightly: "Go back first."

Chen Aowen: "Yes."

The central garden is still the same as in previous summers, with overgrown vegetation and distant singing of cicadas.

It was dusk when they came back here, Song Xuan opened the door, the house was clean, it should be Chen Aowen cleaned it in the past few days, everything was as before.

After receiving the luggage from Chen Aowen, Song Xuan pushed it to his room, took out the clothes one by one, and Chen Aowen leaned against the door to watch him.

"You came here so early, your parents didn't keep you?"

Song Xuan: "I didn't stay. Every time I stay at home for a long time, they dislike me. It's just right to come out now. What about you? You didn't go back to Paris this summer. Does your mother not want to see you?"

Chen Aowen: "In the past few days, I have made videos with her, and I have met her. Yesterday she said that she would come over on my birthday this year, so it is only two months before we actually meet."

Song Xuan nodded: "Your birthday..."

His voice gradually became softer, he didn't know what he was thinking, when the mobile phone in his hand suddenly sounded a message notification tone, Song Xuan clicked on it, and found that it was Tan Min who shared a video with him.

[Tan Min: It was my fan, Aite, who I discovered [狗头]]

Song Xuan didn't understand what this meant at first, but he knew it when he clicked in.

This is a Youtube video reposted by an unknown account, and the reason why Tan Min sent it to Song Xuan is that the content of the video happened to be the finished product that he and Chen Aowen shot and edited when they were traveling in Azerbaijan.

As soon as I clicked on the link, the video played automatically. In the first second of playing, there were several barrages frozen in the middle of the screen——

[Hey guy, look what I found? 】

[I never thought I would see these two here. 】

[So is this a series? 】

[Looking at the UP who uploaded the video, it's not Sister Tan?Now if you hit the cp right, you still need to take a ladder and go outside the wall to pick up candy, right? 】

Song Xuan: "..."

After the first few seconds passed, the barrage disappeared, and there were not many messages left on the screen.

When this video was first released, Song Xuan watched it completely, because it was a group of seven people, Song Xuan and Chen Aowen accounted for a small part of it, and most of them were landmarks, mainly for the scenery, and the two appeared on the scene Not many, but Song Xuan clearly remembered that he and Chen Aowen had many double shots during the wedding in Baku.

At the same time, there is a guide to the time node on the barrage.

Song Xuan dragged the progress bar, and Chen Aowen, who was standing by the door, saw Song Xuan picked up the phone and didn't put it down again, so he walked to his side: "What are you looking at?"

Song Xuan turned the phone to Chen Aowen's side: "The Baku video, someone brought it over. The barrage seems to be talking about the two of us."

Chen Aowen sat down from the side, lowered his eyes and watched with Song Xuan.

The wedding day was recorded early in the morning, and the editing was done in chronological order. Song Xuan dragged the progress bar to the back, and on the screen was written "wedding day" in black on a white background, followed by the first shot of him and Chen Aowen stood at the door of the room. Chen Aowen's fingers reached into Song Xuan's cuffs to help him tighten the hidden buttons.

I didn't feel anything before, but now I look at it from a third-person perspective again, the subtitle and the following shot seem a bit wrong.

The barrage also responded instantly——

[So these two are the protagonists who are going to get married today, right? 】

[Let us congratulate the couple! 】

【囍】

[No... are all the previous ones serious?I parachuted over with a dazed look, didn't I mean my roommate?How did you get married? 】

[@谭敏MINI, please explain, is this really a simple roommate? 】

【God, didn't they sleep together last night?This scene feels like it came out of the same room. 】

[As we all know, marriage = both parties live together = roommates, they were stamped as roommates before?Then I announce that they are married. 】

In the short ten seconds after Song Xuan and Chen Aowen appeared in the video, the number of bullet screens increased sharply, but after a few transition shots, they disappeared again.

The camera was carried by Bernard throughout the day, and he had been wandering around the venue after he arrived at the wedding venue, so he didn't take many pictures of Chen Aowen and Song Xuan after that.

Even so, the comment section was discussed.

Song Xuan glanced over and saw that what he said was basically the same as what was on the barrage, so he quit the video.

It wasn't the first time they watched the video barrage together, but the last time the two of them hadn't pierced the window paper, they were still in the stage of guessing each other.

So after reading it this time, Chen Aowen spoke a lot more straightforwardly.

"Is it true that our relationship is different at a glance? What they said is very accurate."

"Maybe." Song Xuan thought for a while, and then said, "However, it's not completely accurate. Some people say that we get married and come out of the same room? That's nonsense."

Only that night in the forest villa, they had been in the same bed, and they were still under two different quilts.

After hearing this, Chen Aowen fell silent for an instant.

But at the next moment, his hand circled Song Xuan's arm, ran down his elbow, crossed his forearm and palm, held Song Xuan's fingers, stroked Song Xuan's fingertips with his thumb, and But he leaned over and leaned against Song Xuan's neck.

"But what they said was what I was thinking about when I was in Baku."

"..."

While speaking, the breath fell on Song Xuan's ears, making him itchy.

Song Xuan swallowed, not knowing whether Chen Aowen meant getting married or sleeping together.

But no matter which one it was, it made Song Xuan feel nervous.

He didn't ask in detail, but said vaguely: "Well, is it..."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Aowen kissed Song Xuan's chin. The moment of contact, the whole skin of the chin seemed to have countless currents passing through it, and it was numb. The hands of the two people naturally became interlocking fingers Chen Aowen wrapped his other hand around Song Xuan's waist and rubbed it gently. Song Xuan immediately lost his strength, and an uncontrollable accent escaped from his nasal cavity.

Chen Aowen immediately let go of his jaw, and pressed Song Xuan's lips tightly.

I don't know how the two of them retreated. When Song Xuan noticed it again, his back was already leaning on the soft cushion at the head of the bed, and Chen Aowen was leaning on top of Song Xuan, pressing him to kiss.

All Song Xuan could do was hook Chen Aowen's neck and pull him towards him.

The room suddenly became quiet, as if only the two of them were kissing.

It was different from the first kiss, this time Chen Aowen didn't just focus on Song Xuan's lips, he gave Song Xuan room to breathe, and at the same time kissed the bridge of his nose, eyes and eyebrows.

Song Xuan's whole body was softened by the kiss, and he followed instinct in every move, subconsciously posted up, but suddenly felt that there was something awkward.

Chen Aowen should have noticed it too, he was still hugging Song Xuan stickily, but the kiss on his face had gradually slowed down.

Song Xuan's voice was a little hoarse and blurred: "You...are you..."

Chen Aowen pressed his face against Song Xuan, nodded: "Yes."

The heat rushed straight to the top of his head, and Song Xuan felt that his face should turn red instantly: "That, that..."

Chen Aowen continued: "Don't move, just let me hug you for a while."

Song Xuan was obediently held by him, and his hands were gently placed on the back of Chen Aowen's head.

Just now Song Xuan went "that" for a long time, but he still couldn't say anything about their next step. Song Xuan felt that he might not be mentally prepared for this matter.

And Chen Aowen probably heard Song Xuan's hesitation just now, so he stopped the car in time.

Song Xuan's mind was extremely confused, he had been staring at the ceiling to let go, he didn't pay attention to the time, he didn't know how long he hugged, Chen Aowen finally got up.

His expression looked normal, but there was still a trace of lust in his eyes.

Turning to look outside the house, the sky has completely darkened.

Chen Aowen reached out and wiped the indelible red marks on the corner of Song Xuan's mouth, and asked him, "Are you going to sleep right away?"

When you fall asleep on the first night of jet lag is always important.

Song Xuan nodded, got up and scratched the hair on the back of his head.

"I'll take a shower and sleep."

Chen Aowen got up: "Then you go first, I'm going back to my room."

"..."

Song Xuan stared at his toes for a while before saying, "En."

The first night back to North Carolina passed like this.

A few days later, the school officially started classes.

Entering junior year, Song Xuan's class schedule is looser than that of the previous two years, and his personal time has increased.

Because he had an epiphany about the attachment relationship between himself and his parents when he was in Baku, Song Xuan, who spent the past two years playing around in his spare time, suddenly began to invest time in improving his abilities.

If it is said that in the past two years, he just followed the trend of majoring in economics and did not think about the further future, now he suddenly starts to think about where he can develop as a graduate student after graduating from an undergraduate degree in economics, and his future career potential how.

He hoped so much that he would be able to be independent as soon as possible.

Regarding career, Song Xuan has no obvious preference, unlike some students around him who have a very clear goal in their ideals.In addition, Song Xuan is very smart, no matter what he learns, he can learn very quickly. When he makes choices, he becomes very simple and only needs to consider the rewards.

So next, he went to the library to borrow a few Python books, and frequently used the computer to do exercises. Apart from attending classes and reading books, he just stayed at home with Chen Aowen.

When Luo Ziyang sent a message to Song Xuan after a full month of school, Song Xuan realized that it seemed that he hadn't actively contacted the group of friends around him for a long time.

However, the three of them are also very busy. Jiang Xiqing and Tan Min are a year older than Song Xuan. After entering their senior year, the two of them are currently busy applying for graduate schools, while Luo Ziyang...

Although he was in the same class as Song Xuan, he completed four years of credits in three years early, and is now applying for graduate school.

And these are all for Tan Min, he wants to graduate at the same time as Tan Min, then enter the same university together, and continue to get along as a student of the same class, not a senior sister and a junior.

The message Luo Ziyang sent to Song Xuan in his busy schedule was to ask if Song Xuan had any free time recently.

[Song Xuan: The class schedule is quite empty, but I have other things to do recently, and I am very busy. First, tell me what you need to do with me. Is it important? 】

[Luo Ziyang: Important!Next week I will go to Tan Min's favorite school for an interview, I am a little nervous, can you help me simulate it? 】

This is indeed an important thing.

[Song Xuan: Good. 】

[Luo Ziyang: Thank you, brother! 】

【Song Xuan: How polite are you? I also hope that you can get out of the order as soon as possible. 】

He had watched Tan Min and Luo Ziyang flirt with each other for so long.

[Luo Ziyang: [tears] I'm so touched. Although you are still a poor single dog, you are willing to lead me a red line. I believe that when I have a girlfriend, you will be the next one to get out of the single! 】

Song Xuan laughed when he read the news.

【Song Xuan: Who told you I'm single? 】

[Luo Ziyang:? 】

[Song Xuan: I have been in love for a long time, at the end of last semester. 】