can you kiss me

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The screen of Yin Xu's phone lit up, and the caller ID was Wei Cong.

Wei Cong jokingly reminded the two of them to change places, which would have a bad influence on school.

Just as Yin Xu was about to speak, he couldn't hold back his breath.

Wei Cong hung up the phone immediately.

Yin Xu looked helplessly at the blackened phone screen.

The man who had just done something good took the phone from his hand and continued to pinch his jaw and bite him ferociously.

Yin Xu had nothing to do with him, his legs were numb from the pressure.

Sheng Huai let go of his neck, but not him.

Yin Xu's body hurts everywhere, and the crew upstairs who checked and cleaned up the props turned off the lights and closed the main box, and came down the stairs talking and laughing with the flashlight of their mobile phones.

Yin Xu was hugged and stood behind the door.

Sheng Huai obviously hadn't adjusted his mood well yet, and he put his arms around Yin Xu's waist vigorously.

Yin Xu waited for the people outside to leave before whispering that he should go out first.

The two left the school in the dark.

Yin Xu's car was parked outside the school.

As soon as Sheng Huai walked out of the school, he let go of Yin Xu and went to the nearby pharmacy.

It was Sheng Huai who drove back home, Yin Xu said softly that his wrist hurts, and he insisted on Sheng Huai driving.

Sheng Huai said he would not.

Yin Xu smiled softly, leaned up and kissed his face, and pinched his hand to tell him not to lie.

Sheng Huai pursed his lips, and pulled off the seat belt with great reluctance to help Yin Xu buckle it up.

The first time Sheng Huai drove in front of Yin Xu, he almost straightened his back, clasped his hands tightly, and did not dare to let go of his feet on the brakes.

Yin Xu originally wanted him not to be so nervous, but seeing Sheng Huai Beng's tight back of his hand, he made a hoarse voice.

Finally, it safely drove to the door of Sheng Huai's house.

When Sheng Huai stopped the car, he was a little annoyed and got out of the car after unfastening his seat belt.

Yin Xu quickly grabbed him with his eyes and hands, and leaned over to lock him.

"Let's go now?" Yin Xu asked with a smile.

Sheng Huai looked up at him, his eyes were still red and pitiful, but the words he said were very annoying.

He told Yin Xu to let go.

Yin Xu smiled, his collar buttons were still unbuttoned, his neck and chest had just been medicated, the brown iodine covered the red marks, and the tattoo on his collarbone was exposed when he moved a little.

Sheng Huai stared at that spot, his lips pursed into a line.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Yin Xu said, "Well, it's too late today, I..."

Yin Xu wanted to say that he had gone back first, but before he finished speaking, he heard Sheng Huai's voice suddenly turn cold, "I haven't forgiven you yet."

Yin Xu was stunned for a moment, then realized that he quickly opened the door, got out of the car and chased him out.

"Sheng Huai!" Yin Xu stomped his feet and looked at the back of the long-legged figure, he was going to be very angry.

He turned around and opened the trunk of the car, and took out the bouquet of roses that had been left in the car since the afternoon and were almost dying.

He glanced at the trash can beside the road and wanted to throw it in, but he was reluctant to lift the flower up.

"What are you doing?" The person who didn't expect to come back stood behind him and squeezed his hand holding the flower.

Yin Xu stuffed the flower to him, "For you!"

Sheng Huai was dumbfounded.

Yin Xu stared at him and explained that the flowers were going to be given to him in the afternoon, but he ignored them and never sent them out, and then said that he didn't mean that just now.

Sheng Huai hugged the flower and remained silent. Even though he knew that he had wrongly blamed Yin Xu just now, he still held back his words.

He just hasn't forgiven Yin Xu.

Even if I saw the tattoo and received the flowers, there was nothing.

Yin Xu sat in the car again after watching Sheng Huai go back.

He raised his hand and straightened his clothes in front of the mirror.

He looked at the tattoo on the side of the neck above the collarbone and pulled his lips.

Yin Xu had already forgotten how he was so hotheaded at that time, so he ran to get this line tattooed.

The tattoo artist asked him where the tattoo was, and Yin Xu pointed at the collarbone without thinking.

Sheng Huai liked to bite him, everywhere, especially the neck and shoulders.

Children are young, have little experience, and have a strong desire to possess. The only way to express their likes and preferences is to put their own marks on them unabashedly.

Yin Xu had spent a long time acquiescing to the hickey marks on his neck every day.

Even now, Yin Xu acquiesced in leaving Sheng Huai's imprint on him.

Yin Xu is not sure if Sheng Huai saw his tattoo today.

But it's okay.

He will try his best to make Sheng Huai forgive him.