Chen Zhizhu hummed in a low voice.

Ding Zhan frowned and said, "Let's go to the hospital."

Chen Zhizhu shook his head, he was still in the mood to joke, "If going to the hospital is useful," he snorted, "I won't be in your bed, Teacher Ding."

Ding Zhan gently held Chen Zhizhu's hand. Chen Zhizhu's hand was very cold and trembling.

Chen Zhizhu took advantage of the opportunity to get under the quilt, because his head hurt so much that he was not conscious, "I'm fine." He said dizzily.

Ding Zhan turned on a bedside lamp.

Chen Zhizhu's face was as pale as a piece of paper.

"Chen Zhizhu."

"Ah."

Ding Zhan wanted to hug him, so he said, "Mr. Chen, I want to hug you."

Chen Zhizhu thinks you are too polite, if you want to hug him, just hug him, needless to say.

Chen Zhizhu said hoarsely, "Okay."

Ding Zhan hugged him, but his movements were very light, as if he was afraid of hurting him.

Chen Zhizhu, an old man, has never seen this scene before, he joked: "Teacher Ding always treats his girlfriend like this before."

Ding Zhan heard that he was still in the mood to make such a joke, and said angrily and distressed: "How can you still talk?"

Chen Zhizhu replied drowsily: "If you don't let me talk, you might as well kill me."

Ding Zhan has a faint fragrance, like tea, and a little like other light grassy smells, and the smell is not uncomfortable at this time.

The light shone on his eyes, and he barely opened them. The bedside lamp was very dim, but he could see Ding Zhan's face clearly.

The anxiety in Ding Zhan's eyes was clearly visible.

Ding Zhan likes to purse his lips when he is nervous or embarrassed. He almost never does this when he is outside. At least Chen Zhizhu has never seen Ding Zhan purse his lips in interviews, but he often does so in front of him.

Ding Zhan's lips were slightly pink, which was pretty.

Teacher Ding has beautiful lips and always smiles.

The good-looking one makes people want to kiss, and makes people want to use their lips to suppress the smiling arc at the corner of his mouth.

Chen Zhizhu really wanted to kiss him, he was so uncomfortable, he felt that his head was about to explode.

As long as he sees Ding Zhan, the problem is not so easy to solve at the moment. He wants to kiss him, like a thirsty person longing for a glass of water, and a drowning person waiting for a rope that can pull him ashore.

He stared blankly at Ding Zhan, as if he was meeting him for the first time.

Teacher Ding is so pretty.he thinks.

Ding Zhan's good-looking is very gentle and good-looking, which has a lot to do with his temperament. His facial features are not inconspicuous, but because he is too gentle.

Ding Zhan, too, is gentle, gentle, and always smiles when he sees everyone.

Hey, is this mouth real?

Chen Zhizhu really wanted to touch him.

That's what he thought, and that's what he did.

He wanted to touch it, and he did.

But not good at it.

It is the lips.

Ding Zhan's lips were softer than he thought.

Chen Zhizhu's lips were colder than his hands.

Ding Zhan was stunned.

He was sure that he must be more unconscious than Chen Zhizhu, he felt that his mind was as chaotic as if fireworks had exploded, and he tried his best to restrain himself.

Chen Zhizhu barely opened his eyes, and found that the other party looked at him with wide eyes, surprised, dazed, or something else.

Ding Zhan's eyes were dark and bright, not to mention beautiful.

He couldn't see clearly, and his brain wasn't strong enough for him to think.

Ding Zhan's breath was hot, and it was very itchy when it fell on his face.

Both of them were almost thirty years old, but they just kept their lips touching lips like children, they were so innocent as hell.

Ding Zhan regretted that Chen Zhizhu didn't do anything at this time.

Of course innocent, because they don't have any other ambiguous relationship.

They were friends, very good friends.

But no one would kiss their friends, except for some drunken games where everyone booed.

Maybe Ding Zhan himself is really a blood swallow, and taking a boo is as good as eating bird's nest. Chen Zhizhu feels that his head is not so heavy.

He saw a lot.

He saw that Ding Zhan's ears were red, and his face was also red. He looked like he had just been steamed after being taken out of a pot. The red color looked a little cute, and also a little...delicious?

Seems to be delicious.

Ding Zhan's beautiful eyes were full of emotions.

He seemed to be afraid of scaring Chen Zhizhu, so he even took his breath lightly.

Chen Zhizhuo was stunned for a long time.

Ding Zhan remained motionless, at this moment he maintained a very subtle quietness and obedience.

Chen Zhizhu backed away.

Chen Zhizhu's hair was particularly disheveled, his face was pale, and his hands and feet were cold. Although he wanted to kiss him, it was him.

Ding Zhan took a deep breath, and asked with concern and embarrassment: "Are you okay?"

God knows how much self-control he used to not lick Chen Zhizhu's lips.

But since Chen Zhizhu said that they are good friends, then he will be "good friends" with him.

He has patience and he has time.

He will slowly make Chen Zhizhu realize that they can't be friends at all.

"Teacher Ding, I... I am," Chen Zhizhu stammered.

Ding Zhan smiled and said, "It's okay."

He was so calm that it made people feel that he was wronged.

That's right, Ding Zhan's performance is good enough for a straight guy who was suddenly kissed by his friend in the middle of the night.

If this happened to Chen Zhizhu, Chen Zhizhu couldn't guarantee that he wouldn't punch his good friend.

Chen Zhizhu wanted to commit suicide after waking up.

He looked at Ding Zhan's face and said, "Mr. Ding, I really didn't mean to offend you, I, I really..."

When I said it, I was quite fortunate that he would feel better after kissing, not after doing it.

Otherwise, what he saw was not such a scene.

If he saw himself sleeping with Ding Zhan in disheveled clothes the next morning, and Mr. Ding was bruised and purple, he would not be able to apologize for committing suicide.

Ding Zhan got out of bed.

Chen Zhizhu was so dizzy when he thought about it, he just got up and lay down again.

He didn't want to lie down, he couldn't sit up at all.

Ding Zhan felt very funny listening to him. If Chen Zhizhu could do it in a second, he might get out the check in the next second, and maybe he would tell him that everyone is an adult, you know what I mean.

Chen Zhizhu deliberated on his choice of words for a long time before saying, "Mr. Ding, I didn't mean that. I really didn't. I just felt it. I suddenly felt that kissing might make me feel better. That's..."

Chen Zhizhu gave up struggling, he didn't know how to describe it so that he didn't look like a pervert.

Really, if he knew that there would be such a day, he would have studied Chinese well when he was in high school.

He watched nervously as Ding Zhan put on his slippers.

Ding Zhan is leaving?

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