Long Island High School

Song Jing has been in a coma for a week, and has never been so indulgent.It seems that the god in the Garden of Eden was bewitched by the snake and opened Pandora's box, and since then he has seven emotions and six desires.Song Jing, who always goes to school on time, works and rests on time, lives like a clock, and has no distracting thoughts in his mind, has been completely disrupted this week.He has fallen, he has learned badly.

He Wenzhou was the only thing in his mind besides He Wenzhou, because He Wenzhou was originally a mess, so there was no chaos.Every day I wait downstairs with him, and I still feel very happy.

On summer nights, He Wenzhou didn't go home, but waited downstairs in Song Jing.He looked at the shadow in the window and knew that although the person behind the curtain was studying, he was only thinking about himself.The two of them missed each other through a curtain like this, which gave birth to a little romance.

Of course it is romantic, and he wants to be even more romantic, love him to death, and lift him up to the sky.

Near the end of the term, there are obviously a lot of homework and papers to do.Song Jing's heart still couldn't calm down.Not only restless, but also a tendency to go crazy.Looking at the paper in front of him, knowing that there was someone waiting downstairs, his heart seemed to be on the crater of a volcano, burning with impatience.

Last night he watched "Lan Yu" on his computer at home, he closed all the curtains, waited for his grandma to fall asleep, and saw the love between two men in the darkness.

It was the first time he watched such a film, and he was first shocked by the large-scale images in it, and felt disgusted.Later, as the video played, I also took it for granted, because I was moved.

When he imagined kissing or hugging other men, he would get goosebumps from nausea.But if you do it with He Wenzhou, you will take it for granted.

It seems that there is no concept of gender boundaries, just the closeness of two people, two souls.

An indescribable and sad emotion overwhelmed him. He couldn't explain it clearly, but he was agitated by this emotion and became restless.

He Wenzhou waited until 10:30 in the evening. He sat on the curb when he was tired from standing, and leaned against the back seat of the bicycle when he was tired.During the night, Song Jing changed many positions, and Song Jing also stood by the window to look at him, beckoning him to go back.But he was reluctant to leave. If he left, he could only see her tomorrow. He couldn't wait for tomorrow.

At eleven o'clock the lights upstairs went out.

The person behind the curtain suddenly disappeared, and turned on a small light.After waiting for a while, there was a vague figure again.

Song Jing changed into pajamas, just washed his hair, and waved to him through the window.That means, go back, go to sleep, I won't see you today.

He was upset and wanted to close the window, but He Wenzhou asked him to open the window and draw the curtain so that he could see him.Even just watching him study.

He Wenzhou hurried downstairs: "Come down!"

"what?"

He Wenzhou opened his arms and said softly to him, "Come down, I'll follow you."

The second floor is neither tall nor short. The first floor is the storage room and grandma's yard, and the second floor is his room.In fact, it is counted as the first floor. In the old post-colonial house, the rooms are very small.

Layers of creepers cover the entire wall, the railings under a plane tree are rusted, and the street lights are dim.

He Wenzhou's eyes lit up, he opened his arms to him, and waited below with tenderness and certainty.

Song Jing was completely insane, when the late summer wind blew, he stepped on the window sill, jumped down, and crashed into He Wenzhou's arms all by himself.

He Wenzhou hugged him tightly from below.

Fortunately, the soil and fallen leaves on the ground are soft, and the windows are not too high.

Frightened!

The two hugged each other like this, and ran into a distant alley together.Running and running for several blocks, Song Jing's heart was still beating wildly.

There was no one in the neighborhood at night, the street lights were dim, he was still wearing slippers, thin pajamas, his wet hair was blown away by the wind, like a madman.He knows what he is now, jumping out of a window in the middle of the night and hanging out with a man on the street.

He was so depraved that he couldn't even think about it.

It is very difficult for a person to learn to be good, but it is so easy to learn to be bad.

But He Wenzhou held his hand, and he held He Wenzhou's hand, why was he so happy.

After walking to a car, He Wenzhou suddenly hugged him again.The thin and soft pajamas wrapped his warm body, and just pressed against him through such a layer of material. It was cool and thin, and He Wenzhou's heart was beating: "I want to hug you like this every day."

Song Jing closed his eyes and hugged him too: "Yes."

He Wenzhou pressed against his forehead, breathing hotly: "I want to kiss you."

Song Jing also fainted: "Yes."

So they kissed under the street lamp. He Wenzhou first kissed his forehead lightly, like a buzzing sound, and the numb electric fire poured down from head to toe, making him tremble; then kissed his nose, kissed his cheek , Gently and comfortingly, he lingered down, then supported his chin, and suddenly blocked his mouth.

He fell into the boy's warm and tough embrace, he was not only a boy, he was between a boy and a man.With a strong chest and strong muscles, he was firmly locked in his arms, sucking the sweet liquid in his mouth, and could not move at all.

The two entwined their tongues and kissed lingeringly. Song Jing trembled delicately, afraid of being seen by others.When the lips were parted, the saliva in the mouth flowed down, Song Jing tremblingly grabbed his shoulder, as if unable to support it.

Even after teaching him so many times, Song Jing couldn't learn to breathe.Every time they kiss, it's like dying, causing such a big fight.

But both of their hearts were beating so fast that they could hear it without guessing.

He Wenzhou hugged him tightly and sighed: "I really want to put you in my pocket and take you away."

Song Jing buried himself in his arms: "We will see you tomorrow."

"But I can't wait until tomorrow."

He Wenzhou hugged him by the waist, held him up sideways and turned around, staring at him with bright eyes: "Why don't I steal you away now!"

Song Jing was startled, and put his arms around his neck subconsciously: "No, you let me down."

"Don't let it go."

"Quickly let it go! What does it look like!"

He struggled to get down and straightened his clothes.But even with a thin pajamas, there is nothing to tidy up, and the hair has been blown dry.People stand there, neither embarrassed nor embarrassed.

"Why didn't you come by car?"

He Wenzhou smiled, touched him, touched him, and teased him: "Old Liu saw the car, so my mother impounded it, and told me not to be too ostentatious."

Song Jing shook off his hand, nodded: "Yeah."

He agreed, and drove to school in high school, what to show off.

"Then how do you go back?"

"Bicycle."

"this late……"

Song Jing frowned, He Wenzhou took his hand again, this time he didn't break free.Covered by the shadow of the tree, they held hands like this, secretly happy.

He Wenzhou smiled and turned his head: "Are you worried about me?"

Song Jing said: "Call me when you get home."

Suddenly remembered something: "No, it's better not to fight..."

He Wenzhou handed him his mobile phone from his pocket: "I'll call mine."

Song Jing raised his head and glanced at him: "Yes."

"You also read the text message I sent."

"it is good."

"I said a hundred words I love you."

Song Jing laughed, who is he.

That night, they swayed on the dark street until past midnight, holding hands for a walk and dawdling enough.

Song Jing suddenly remembered, how did he go back?

Climb back the same way?It was easy to jump down, but it was too difficult to climb back. He Wenzhou held him up twice but failed. He almost startled the dog next door.

Song Jing was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and ring the doorbell, saying that he accidentally closed the door when he went out to throw out the trash.His grandma came out of the bedroom, shocked, he didn't know how to explain it, and at 09:30 his grandma went to bed.

He Wenzhou sang songs on his bicycle and slipped away from the alley.

He went back, and sure enough, he immediately sent a hundred sentences of "I love you". When he came back, one message after another vibrated in, and the screen was full of I love you.

The next day, Song Jing was not willing to talk to him.

He Wenzhou found Ling Yan and told her frankly: "We won't meet again in the future."

Ling Yan said: "Why?"

He Wenzhou said mysteriously, "Shh, anyway, don't look for me again."

He seemed to have finished talking, finished his work, stretched himself and was about to leave.

Ling Yan suddenly said: "Do you have a girlfriend?"

He Wenzhou grinned: "You can also say that."

"Then what am I?"

"You...Of course I like you too."

I like that you are beautiful, you are hot, and you are different from other girls, but I just like it.

Ling Yan said: "What if I disagree?"

He Wenzhou seemed surprised and disappointed: "You don't want to be like this."

Ling Yan managed to remain calm: "What about me?"

"You are different from other girls, don't be like them."

Otherwise, I will be very sad and disappointed, don't dirty my heart, don't let me misjudge you.

He Wenzhou looked down at her like a god, there was no light in his dark eyes, only a cold and mocking smile.

He has never seen his true face, and he doesn't know it, but he thinks that it is probably not very good-looking now, so he tries to smile as much as possible, and wants to give Ling Yan the last bit of tenderness, so as not to scare her.

Ling Yan's tears were about to fall, but she bit her lip tightly and refused to cry, she couldn't cry.He and she are so free, you can only play by following the rules.She can laugh and scold, but she can't let him look down on her.

She pretended to smile mischievously: "It's okay to break up, but not to meet. We can still be friends."

He Wenzhou frowned, being friends...?Does Song Jing allow it?

He Wenzhou shook his head: "No way."

"You can't even be friends, your girlfriend is quite strict."

He Wenzhou raised his eyelids: "Him?"

He pondered for a while, then smiled: "Okay, it's okay to be friends, we are all friends. But, it's better not to appear in front of him, I'm very embarrassed."

Even though Ling Yan said they were friends, He Wenzhou forgot about her.He was busy going back to claim credit, ran all the way back to the classroom, cleaned up his makeup at the door, entered with a serious face, and knocked on Song Jing's desk: "Come here."

Song Jing thought he was going to talk about something serious, and the two of them had no more or less exchanges in the classroom, so in front of the whole class, he called him to the storage room at the back door.

"What's up--"

He Wenzhou dragged him in and slammed the door shut.Both hands took his arm and raised it, pressing against the door.

"I love you."

He gagged Song Jing's mouth heavily and kissed him.

Song Jing's mind was fuming, through a thin door, there were students coming in and out outside, the noise between classes, the sound of tables and chairs moving, maybe the next moment would be the class bell!

Song Jing pushed him away fiercely: "Are you crazy?!"

He suppressed his voice and wiped his lips vigorously, for fear of being seen.

Staring at He Wenzhou with both eyes, he was very angry.

He Wenzhou still pressed him, hugged him, took out his mobile phone from his pocket, slid to Ling Yan's column, and deleted it in front of him.

"I love you."

Song Jing's cheeks were flushed, "Understood, get lost."

He Wenzhou put his big head against him: "Do you love me or not?"

Song Jing pushed him and couldn't move, wanted to say but couldn't say it, raised eyebrows, stared with phoenix eyes, and shouted: "Will you go or not?"

He Wenzhou giggled, his baby was shy.

After going crazy like this for more than a week, Song Jing knew that if he continued like this, he would really become a demon.Immediately reined in the precipice, stopped the loss in time, set a lot of rules for He Wenzhou, and started his six pure angels again.