kiss you at sunset

Although Yang Jin's tone was very calm, more like a casual joke, his chest heaved and heaved visibly.Zhou Shiluo couldn't figure out Yang Jin's temper two years later, but he also knew that this person was probably angry.

But he couldn't figure out exactly what he was angry about. There were many, many possibilities, and perhaps each of them was enough to anger Yang Jin.

Inferior incandescent lamps illuminate the surroundings dead white, and even the air for a week is dead quiet.

Zhou Shiluo's face sank instantly, and it took a while before he recovered.He felt that he was too rushed. After all, except for making this person cry when he was a child, he never did anything particularly excessive.

He looked at the corner of the other party's mouth that hadn't completely let go of the mocking smile, and said lightly: "Yang Jin, let's have a good talk."

Yang Jin's smile paused, and then he put it away. He didn't say a word to Luo Weiwei's teasing eyes last week.

Zhou Shiluo didn't care about his attitude, he turned around and pulled a chair from behind, and sat directly opposite Yang Jin.He raised his legs and tugged at the neckline irritably, trying to get rid of all the doubts he had accumulated.

"Why did you come to D University? You didn't tell me when you came?"

Yang Jin straightened up, moved his butt back, put his slender legs on the ground, and leaned his upper body comfortably on the head of the bed.

Alcohol took up most of his thoughts, and his red eyes blinked dully.Yang Jin frowned, although his stomach didn't feel uncomfortable after vomiting, but the feeling of being controlled by alcohol made him very uncomfortable.

He let out a breath, turned his gaze to Zhou Shiluo, and asked in a low tone: "Is it because I have a bad memory, or you have a bad memory and forgot to delete me?"

There was a good reason for this, and Zhou Shiluo was speechless for a moment. He was indeed the one who deleted and blocked all of Yang Jin's contact information.But he didn't feel that he was at fault. Didn't he have the right to be angry when something like that happened?

At that time, he regarded Yang Jin as his own younger brother. Every day after the college entrance examination, he planned to take him somewhere to play when he was admitted to a university in the capital.

If Yang Jin could take the initiative and have a thicker skin afterwards, maybe he could let go of the accident earlier, pretending that nothing happened, and he was still the same as before.

"When you were a sophomore, I happened to be in the third year of graduate school. You can come to me." Zhou Shiluo thought back, and suddenly lamented that fate is really unpredictable. He and Yang Jin stayed in the same university for a whole year. , but never met.

Yang Jin burst out laughing upon hearing this, and laughed for a long time, as if Zhou Shiluo had just told a huge joke.He didn't stop until he was tired from laughing, and asked casually: "Why did I rush to tell you? What's the relationship between us?"

Then, he changed his tone and said "oh" in a strange way, and asked himself as if he suddenly realized: "I remember, we slept once, so we can barely be regarded as friends."

"You..." Zhou Shiluo was the first to attack with anger, so angry that he couldn't speak well.Then came the unseen redness of the base of the ear, hot blood rushing around, and finally gathered in the brain.

He didn't expect Yang Jin to speak so bluntly, leaving him no chance to prepare.

Yang Jin laughed softly, and it entered Zhou Shiluo's ears without pain, and then magnified it infinitely, which made Zhou Shiluo feel very disgusted, as if he was the only one who couldn't forget the incident from the beginning to the end.

Zhou Shiluo really wanted to turn around and leave, but there was a lingering thought in his mind that forcibly dragged him. It came up when he just put Yang Jin to bed, and he wanted to ask clearly.

After two years, Zhou Shiluo finally broke through the defense line that he worked so hard to build, walked out of the security circle alone, and asked Yang Jin: "That time... did you really drink too much?"

After finishing speaking, he subconsciously put his hand into the pocket of his trousers. This action was a habit he developed when he was irritated and wanted to smoke before. Unexpectedly, after quitting smoking, some habits were still engraved in his bones.

He didn't touch a cigarette, only a note.He froze for a moment, wondering what it was, when he recalled the 200 yuan ticket for illegal parking.

What a fucking night, he thought.

He lowered his eyes and didn't look at Yang Jin's expression at this time. He didn't want to look at it, or it could be said that he didn't dare to look at it.He wanted to know the answer so much, but he was afraid that Yang Jin would say that he didn't drink too much and did it on purpose, then the excuses he had so hard to make for each other would no longer exist.

Since then, they have been two unrelated parallel lines.

He waited for a long time, so long that he wondered if Yang Jin had fallen asleep.He licked his teeth and raised his eyes resignedly.

Yang Jin didn't sleep, he half-opened his eyes tiredly, while looking at Shi Luo last week, he asked him: "What about you?"

Zhou Shiluo gave an "um" in surprise.

Yang Jin asked calmly, "Are you awake, or did you drink too much?"

Of course he drank too much. Zhou Shiluo has no doubts about this. He has been a straight man for more than 20 years and has no interest in men at all. If he didn't wake up and see that man was Yang Jin, he might have the desire to kill someone.

"I drank too much, and I don't remember what happened that day." Zhou Shiluo told the truth.

After another moment of silence, Yang Jin smiled helplessly. He closed his eyes and opened them again.Finally, he took out a cigarette from his body, ignored Zhou Shiluo's existence, lit one and took a couple of puffs, before saying, "That's a coincidence, I also drank too much, and I don't remember anything."

Zhou Shiluo breathed a sigh of relief, he had never been so relaxed as he is now.He opened his mouth slightly and was about to continue to question, when suddenly a small black shadow slammed towards him without warning.

It hit his chest, bounced to the ground, and finally slid a little on the cold floor tiles before stopping.

Zhou Shiluo took a closer look, and found that it was the cigarette case that Yang Jin was still fiddling with just now.

It didn't hurt, but Zhou Shiluo's anger that had just rested suddenly burst out again, "Why are you so crazy?"

Yang Jin exhaled a cloud of smoke, and the thick smoke lingered around for a long time.He coughed in a low voice, and asked lazily with a half-hoaring voice: "Although neither of us remembers, I don't mind helping you review the process."

Zhou Shiluo opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and his mind froze. Even though he didn't drink tonight, he suddenly felt as if he was drunk too. Otherwise, how could he not understand what this person said, "What do you mean?"

Yang Jin straightened up, put out the half of the cigarette left in his hand and threw it into the ashtray on the bedside table, and then slowly approached Zhou Shiluo.

He grabbed the handles on both sides of the chair with both hands, blocked Zhou Shiluo's retreat, and in a half-bent posture, he circled the people on the chair tighter and tighter.

Zhou Shiluo's upper body leaned back reflexively, until it was impossible to retreat, he gritted his teeth and called Yang Jin's name, warning: "Don't force me to beat you."

These words hit Yang Jin lightly and lightly like a feather, he didn't care at all, he never took it to heart before, he won't now, and he won't in the future.

He pressed on step by step, and just when the tips of their noses were about to touch each other, Yang Jin stopped.He stared at Zhou Shiluo's eyes, until he saw his figure in those eyes filled with anger, then he moved his gaze away in satisfaction, looked all the way down, passed the tip of his nose, and finally stopped at the two cool lips superior.

Zhou Shiluo's brain was completely white, and he forgot to resist for a while.He rolled his eyes, and was finally attracted by Yang Jin's eyebrow peaks. Yang Jin's eyebrow peaks were very high, and a sudden look would give people the illusion of being unfriendly, which was different from the Yang Jin he remembered.

But what kind of Yang Jin did he remember?An annoying crybaby with a snotty nose all over his face, or a sunny and optimistic handsome boy?

Zhou Shiluo didn't think it was accurate, and when he wanted to continue to explore further, he was interrupted by Yang Jin's sudden sneer.

Only then did he suddenly realize that Yang Jin was still lying on top of him.

The pressure from the distance made him very uncomfortable, and Zhou Shiluo subconsciously reached out to push the person on him away.

But Yang Jin seemed to know his thoughts in advance, and grabbed Zhou Shiluo's two hands first, and clasped them on top of his head.

Zhou Shiluo's two hands were fixed high above, and along with the pain in the wrist came Yang Jin's naked provocation: "If you don't hurry up and leave, I don't mind fucking/you a second time."