Xia Lang

Speed, it is best to have obvious lips and slender fingers, then...he may be able to accept it.

I thought a lot, but in the end Li Zhaozhuo just said, "It's good to be fresh." He went to the bathroom to wash his hands.

The soft and greasy skin of the woman seemed to be still on his hands, and he had the illusion of touching a wet cartilaginous animal, which made him very uncomfortable.

Refreshing?

Staring at Li Zhaozhuo's back, Zhou Yan squinted his eyes and took a breath.

This word doesn't seem to be commonly used on girls, does it?

Zhou Yan pursed his lips, and the smoke he exhaled was lingering, blurring the expression in his usually gentle eyes in the dark box.

Eat Melon No. 1 Sun Wenhao didn't miss the smile on his lips, which gave him goosebumps.

Although he usually smiles, it's not this kind of evil smile.

Sun Wenhao arched his elbows to Zhou Yan, "What are you thinking? You're laughing so badly..."

The cigarette ash fell on his pants, and he flicked away the fine ash in a good-tempered manner, the smile on his mouth widened, the smoke covering his face dissipated, and his expression became clear.

"It's nothing, just suddenly thought of a joke."

Thinking that the joke should be such a weird expression?

If he didn't say it, he thought he thought of some fun way to kill someone.

"What joke is so funny?"

Zhou Yan slowly took a puff of cigarette, the smoke escaped from his nose and mouth along the words, the arc of the corner of his mouth was intriguing, "A wolf cub took the initiative to walk towards the cage he hates the most, the key is that it doesn't know .”

Sun Wenhao: ...?

Is this some new kind of cold joke?

Sun Wenhao laughed a few times, "...hahaha, it's quite funny, and that wolf cub is too stupid."

After laughing awkwardly, he continued to nibble on his melon seeds.

Zhou Yanruo nodded, "It's pretty stupid."

He smiled and looked at Li Zhaozhuo who came out of the bathroom.

Xie Xuyao ​​followed Zhou Yan to look at Brother Zhuo, feeling something strange that he couldn't explain clearly.

Li Zhaozhuo woke up early on Sunday, glanced at the glowing electronic clock on the bedside table, it was not yet 6 o'clock.

He slept in the early morning last night, the air conditioner was whistling, his crotch felt cold and sticky to the touch, but his body was relaxed and happy.

He vaguely remembered that he had a dream.

In the dream, he pressed a person tightly under his body, skin to skin, and the dry wood quickly accumulated heat that was about to burn like a raging fire. The friction brought a tingling pleasure, and he couldn't see the person clearly. Who is it, but he can remember that white and slender neck.

Like a swan, straight and slender, the size he can hold in one hand.

Li Zhaozhuo, who was lying on the quilt, stared at his right hand in a daze, and shook it lightly unconsciously. It seemed that the pulse on that part of the neck was beating, and the soft touch of sweat still remained in his palm.

Not only did he not feel disgusted by the woman he met yesterday, but he also felt strangely satisfied, as if he had finally grasped something.

The satisfaction of the mind and the joy of the body made Li Zhaozhuo linger a little.

This is the first time he has such a real dream, as if there is really a concrete person, not just imagined by him.

With a beep, the electronic clock jumped to 6 o'clock, interrupting Li Zhaozhuo's sage mode.

Li Zhaozhuo came back to his senses, and helplessly rubbed his forehead that was throbbing from lack of sleep.

He picked up a suit of clothes in the closet and went into the bathroom.

Warm water was poured from the head, winding through Adam's apple, collarbone, lower abdomen...

The numbness caused by the gentle water flow is a bit like the lips of the man in the dream exhaling hot air. Thinking of the kind of pleasure that makes his bones crisp, a hot current rushes to the lower abdomen quickly.

Li Zhaozhuo cursed in a low voice irritably, and quickly turned down the water temperature.

It seems that his anger is really too heavy recently, and he can be hard even after taking a shower. Damn, is he planning to spend every day like Teddy?

After taking a cold shower, Li Zhaozhuo couldn't fall asleep anymore. He turned on the computer to deal with some things, and went to pick up Song Linju after checking the time.

Li Zhaozhuo knocked on the door a few times, and after a while someone came to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, there was a scent piercing the nostrils, hooking the desire in the empty stomach like a hook, and Li Zhaozhuo's throat rolled slightly.

Song Linju greeted him naturally, "Come in first."

Today's Song Linju white shirt with short sleeves and jeans, the hem of the shirt is pressed into the trousers, making his legs look long and refreshing.

He walked to the dining table and sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and asked seemingly unintentionally, "Have you had breakfast?"

Li Zhaozhuo pursed his lips... Could it be that he can eat beef noodles without it?

Staring at the steaming beef noodles in his hand, Li Zhaozhuo swallowed the excess saliva and said awkwardly, "No."

"There is still a kitchen."

Song Linju said these words calmly, and it became a normal thing for Li Zhaozhuo to prepare breakfast.

Grass!Really can?

For a moment Li Zhaozhuo suspected that he was hallucinating.

Looking at Song Linju's expressionless face as usual, Li Zhaozhuo wondered uncertainly, Song Linju...could he be showing his affection to him?

Oh, just prepare a bowl of noodles?Rare?

He straightened up, keeping his face expressionless, and then...

Go straight to the kitchen.

Sure enough, there was a bowl of beef noodles on the counter. In addition to sauce-colored beef cubes, there were also green cabbage and fat white eggs.

It looks so rich that it is specially prepared, rather than left over from cooking.

Don't say anything, what if he ate before he came?

This man is really boring.

Li Zhaozhuo was also not polite to him, and sat down opposite Song Linju with a bowl in his hand, sucking the powder until he snorted, and it looked delicious.

After eating, I was already sweating, but the irritability in the morning dissipated a lot because of the full stomach at this time.

After being led by Li Zhaozhuo to the place where he lives now, Song Linju realized how close the "nearby" he said was.

This place is about 10 minutes' walk from his home, a simple two-bedroom, two-living room, one kitchen and one bathroom.

Except for the room where he sleeps, another room has been converted into a gym, and the house as a whole is not too big or too small.Maybe it's because I just moved here, all the decorations are still relatively small, and the style is simple and cold.

Song Linju's eyes fell on the only pair of black slippers at the door.

He turned out to be the first person invited here by Li Zhaozhuo, earlier than the three people he often played with.

"Wait a minute, I'll get you a pair of slippers."

Li Zhaozhuo kicked off his sneakers, put on the pair of black slippers and rummaged in the hallway.

Li Zhaozhuo brought him a pair of unopened slippers, gray and the same style as his.

Probably because I thought it was troublesome to buy slippers, so I bought many slippers of the same style and different colors.

Song Linju lowered his eyes to unpack and put on soft gray mops, as if he was stepping on a cloud. It was his secret joy hidden under his indifferent appearance.

As soon as they arrived at Li Zhaozhuo's residence, they didn't say much, and started to get straight to the point.

Song Linju explained to Li Zhaozhuo his existing problems through the test last week.

Li Zhaozhuo was holding a pen and listening carefully to Song Linju's explanation, but he was a little distracted.

The voice of the person next to him was soft and clear, very patient, not as cold as he appeared.

The fingers holding the pen to write and draw in the textbook are folded into beautiful arcs, like bamboo joints, the nails are trimmed round, looking refreshing and clean, the black blood vessels on the back of the hand are slightly raised, like jade carvings, containing strength and strength Aesthetically pleasing.

Li Zhaozhuo looked at him sideways along the sunshine.

The morning sun hit his face, and through the dust floating in the air, the fine golden fluff on his face could be seen.

He frowned slightly, and the light cast a shadow under his eyes through the eyelashes like crow feathers. His lips were light red, and the lips appeared and disappeared as he spoke. His neck was thin and smooth, as if he could grasp it with one hand. something like...

"Do you understand?" Song Linju suddenly turned his head and met his eyes.

Facing those calm and dark eyes, Li Zhaozhuo seemed to have been stabbed suddenly, and he looked away unnaturally, his slightly itchy hand clenched the hard pen in his hand, like a snake that was shedding its skin, insisting on rubbing it hard something to relieve the itching.

"……understood."

Song Linju's eyes were clear, and he could see his guilty conscience. He clicked on the textbook, "Please explain it again."

Li Zhaozhuo was guilty, but not because he didn't listen.

He glanced at the textbook and stopped talking.

Talking fart, he didn't even know where he was talking.

Song Linju didn't say anything, but just told him again in detail.

After speaking, he asked again, "Did you understand this time?"

Li Zhaozhuo answered calmly this time, "Understood."

"Then write the sample question below this knowledge point."

Li Zhaozhuo took the textbook and wrote calculations on it. The blank spaces on the pages were filled with his flamboyant handwriting. He never set up a draft paper.

Song Linju didn't do his own thing like before, he just watched himself writing questions, and occasionally he looked up at him, and their eyes would meet.

Li Zhaozhuo keenly felt that Song Linju... seemed to have changed.

He didn't seem to avoid himself anymore.

In order to verify this idea, Li Zhaozhuo stopped writing, looked straight at Song Linju, and tentatively called out, "Teacher Song?"

"Huh?" Along with the tone of his voice, his quiet eyes raised.

He looked at him without dodging, straightly, his figure was reflected in his clear eyes, like a lake mirror after a heavy snowfall.

really.

Li Zhaozhuo raised his lips.

Song Linju was stunned by his sudden smile.

The stern eyebrows and eyes softened, and the corners of the eyes and brows were full of sunshine and a smile. The arc of his smile was a bit wide, and the dimples hidden deep in the corners of his mouth were exposed, and the small dimples were full of sunshine.

He was so dazzling that he looked like Apollo, the sun god in ancient Greek mythology.

Song Linju was habitually expressionless, no one knew that his heart was beating loudly amidst the cicadas,