Never Meeting Again In Our Next Life

Song Yan didn't notice that Yu Luotong was distracted, he suddenly thought of something, stared straight at Yu Luotong, and asked: "Luotong, can I ask you for a favor?"

Yu Luotong came back to his senses and asked, "What?"

"Some people say on the Internet that if you don't hate kissing with the same sex, you have the potential to be a bender. I want to test what it feels like to kiss a boy..."

Although he kissed Xia Lin last time, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't get back any memory.In desperation, he had no choice but to find Yu Luotong for an experiment.

"You... don't you want to kiss me?" Yu Luotong took a step back vigilantly.

"It's just a test," Song Yan put his hands behind his back, "I won't do anything to you."

Yu Luotong looked Song Yan up and down, and to be honest, Song Yanchang was tall and burly, with handsome features, and he was even more handsome than Xia Lin—if it was just KiSS, Yu Luotong felt that he was not at a loss.

After completing this psychological construction, Yu Luotong reluctantly said: "Well, for the sake of you often helping me, I will sacrifice my good looks for a while."

Song Yan couldn't wait to say: "Come on, let's have a boo while there is no one in the classroom.

Yu Luotong looked around anxiously, making sure that no other students would come in, so he whispered to Song Yan: "Sit down."

"what?"

"You're too tall, I'm tired of tiptoe kissing you."

"Okay." Yu Luotong seemed to be very experienced, so Song Yan had no choice but to sit down obediently.

Yu Luotong said again: "Close your eyes.

"Do you want to close your eyes?"

"I can't kiss you with your eyes open."

"There are so many demands." Song Yan muttered dissatisfiedly, and finally closed his eyes.

So Xia Lin, who had just walked to the door of the classroom, looked up and saw Yu Luotong slightly lowering his head and kissing Song Yan.

Zhou Shuo followed behind him, and seeing Xia Lin's footsteps suddenly froze, he froze in place as if he had been hit hard.

He was about to step forward to ask, but Xia Lin suddenly turned around, stopped his forward trend, and said in a low voice: "I forgot something, you accompany me back to get it."

His face was a little pale, his lips trembled slightly when he spoke, and he looked devastated.

Zhou Shuo looked bewildered, he had just come back from running around with Xia Lin, where did they go to get things?playground?Has Xia Lin lost something?What important thing did he lose that scared him like this? "

Xia Lin didn't give him room to think, but eagerly and even embarrassedly dragged his arm and walked towards the stairs.

In the classroom, Yu Luotong kissed Song Yan's lips lightly for a moment, then left and asked, "How do you feel?"

Song Yan slowly opened his eyes, frowned and thought carefully, and said, "It's just a little bit warm."

But I didn't feel the feeling of being out of control described in the novel at all.

Yu Luotong pressed his heart again: "What about here?"

"What's wrong here?"

"Is your heart beating faster?"

"well enough!"

Yu Luotong laughed: "Me too, I don't have any feelings for you."

"Does that prove that I am not crooked?"

"Well... you can't make a conclusion so hastily," Yu Luotong analyzed realistically, "You may just not have feelings for me, or you may not have feelings for anyone of the same sex. Just take me for the test, it won't be accurate."

Song Yan was actually a little disappointed in his heart. When he first met Yu Luotong, he was really amazed by the other person's appearance. He even regretted more than once why Yu Luotong was not a girl. If it was a girl, he would definitely be satisfied Ma Li pursues each other.

But with the passage of time, Song Yan gradually developed immunity to Yu Luotong's pretty face, or to be precise, he has been busy competing with Xia Lin during this time, and his attention to Yu Luotong has weakened. I like Xia Lin.

Afterwards, because of Xia Lin's change in attitude towards Yu Luotong, his perception of Yu Luotong also changed up and down, so that he gradually lost the pure sense of amazement when he first met.