Blow

The hotel was booked by Xia Jue, a brand chain in the city, clean and tidy.He also brought a change of clothes for three nights, and lived with Wen Xiao.

The two finished the formalities at the front desk and went upstairs.

"What are you peeping at?" The elevator doors closed slowly, and they were the only ones in the confined space. Wen Xiao asked calmly, holding the handle of the suitcase while putting his other hand in his trouser pocket, without looking sideways.

From the moment they met, Xia Jue's eyes had been glued to him, and she was embarrassed to keep looking at him. She was secretive and evasive, thinking that she was very concealed. Now that she was caught, she suddenly froze, and awkwardly raised the hand on her shoulder. backpack straps.

"...you are so handsome," Xia Jue muttered, "and you also looked at me."

Wen Xiao turned his head generously and said, "I said 'sneak peek' - did I peek at you?"

Xia Jue also looked at him unconvinced, blushed after a while, and moved closer involuntarily.

The elevator running from the first floor to the third floor is actually just a blink of an eye, but at this moment, their memories coincidentally traveled back to August last year, when Wen Xiao just became a tenant of Xia Jue's house, the two of them forgot to bring their The key, the scene of being forced to go out to open the house.

They were also in the elevator at that time, and they were not in such a relationship. Xia Jue wanted to kiss Wen Xiao, but Wen Xiao avoided it.

--what about now?

"You can watch it if you want, you don't need to be sneaky," Wen Xiao looked at Xia Jue and pointedly reminded him, "You can watch it, but there are surveillance cameras here."

Xia Jue pursed her lips and said softly, "Is it illegal to kiss a handsome guy?"

Wen Xiao thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Not at all, the handsome guy likes you." Then he leaned over and quickly pecked Xia Jue on the face.

As soon as they were touched, the elevator door opened, and they walked out one after the other.

The corridors of the hotel are carpeted and it is very quiet to walk on.In this environment, Xia Jue felt her heartbeat became clearer, thumping, thumping, as if the next moment, that piece of fresh and hot flesh and blood would burst out of her body, and she jumped in front of Wen Xiao, telling the incomparable Fiery love.

Wen Xiao was still silent, walking in front without making a sound, leaving Xia Jue with a seemingly calm back.

The room card is in Wen Xiao's hand.With a slight "beep", the door opened, and he took a few steps forward from the entrance, when suddenly there was a gust of wind behind him, Xia Jue trotted and threw himself on him from behind.

"..." Wen Xiao was knocked so that his upper body leaned forward. Fortunately, his lower body was stable. He quickly put his hands back to support Xia Jue's buttocks, and then hooked his right foot to close the door.

"Click", the door is automatically locked.The room became quiet, Xia Jue hung on Wen Xiao's back and laughed.

Wen Xiao went to the bed and put him down, and turned to face him.

As if out of some kind of tacit understanding, for this meeting, Xia Jue also changed her image a little bit, cut her hair short, about to reach her collarbone, and no longer pulled it all into a ponytail like before, or a ball, and it was not on the table. Go back to the braided hair in the video, but only the upper part is tied up, and the lower part is loose.

This hairstyle is very "pretty", especially at the moment Xia Jue's eyes are still a little mischievous, it's hard to say it's appropriate.

But after staring at each other for a while, he slowly stopped laughing and became honest, lying on his back on the quilt and not daring to move.

"Enough skin?" Wen Xiao asked, suddenly leaning forward and kneeling on the bed.The two of them were so close that Xia Jue could almost see her reflection in Wen Xiao's eyes clearly.

The handsome face that made people unable to take their eyes off just now suddenly magnified in front of his eyes. The short shaved hair highlighted the deep facial features, thick eyebrows, and dark eyes.Xia Jue was stunned for a long time, and his consciousness was in a trance. When he came back to his senses, all his breath had been taken by the other party, and the slight lack of oxygen made him dizzy.

A ferocious fire broke out in the wilderness, from a small point to a prairie fire, raging in momentum.The earlobes trembled from the familiar breath, and Xia Jue still felt breathless despite being able to breathe freely.

He is hot.

"Fifteen days." Finally, Wen Xiao relaxed and whispered in his ear.

They haven't seen each other for fifteen days, and they haven't hugged or kissed each other.

It's really like what Wen Xiao said, longing is like a poison that can't be solved without meeting, and all the excitement and joy after meeting were suppressed and restrained all the way, until just now they burst out vigorously.

At this moment, the same heat and eagerness felt each other, and the fabric couldn't cover it at all. Xia Jue hugged Wen Xiao's neck tightly, blushing and whispered, "Can I help you?"

"I didn't take a shower," Wen Xiao bit his earlobe intermittently, causing him a slight sting, and he had the illusion that he was being hunted by a beast. "And you don't want to eat dinner? Is it that urgent?"

"Who is in a hurry—" Xia Jue said dissatisfiedly, and couldn't help but want to raise her knee to rub against Wen Xiao, but she encountered an unusually strong suppression, and after a few seconds, she begged for mercy, "I made a mistake. Wrong, Wen Xiao, Xiao Xiao, Brother Xiao, don't, don't..."

It's a pity that it's useless to beg for mercy. He was easily grasped by the opponent, and he was terrified, and there was a different kind of stimulation, feeling that he was becoming lighter and softer, and his whole body was completely controlled by the opponent.

The air was like melting honey, and an airtight sweetness surrounded him.Suddenly a bird flew to the window and "chirped" twice, its wings swept across the glass, and at the same time someone's cell phone rang, Xia Jue was so excited that he confessed it.

Wen Xiao was also taken aback for a moment, paused, then pulled out his hand, and wiped it on Xia Jue's face twice casually.

"..." Xia Jue was just able to breathe, and almost ate those things whole, "Wen Xiao!"

Wen Xiao said, "I answered the phone, my sister called."

When Xia Jue heard this, she dared not speak out. She paralyzed for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to clean up.

"...Yes, we're here." When he came out again, Wen Xiao's phone calls were almost finished, "That? Let's talk, it's still early."

After the call ended, Wen Xiao put down the phone.

"Sister knows you're here?" Xia Jue asked.

"Yeah," Wen Xiao nodded, "I have to tell her she's safe."

Xia Jue said: "I think I'm the only one who wants to report safety. It's really strange that you haven't been mad at you for so long."

Wen Xiao smiled and asked, "Why are you angry? Who served whom just now?"

"You still say!" Xia Jue glared at him, "Why are you always...how can you...what do you take my face for?"

It was not the first time that Wen Xiao acted just now.

Wen Xiao said: "Your face is your face, what else can it be? If you are so angry, you will get it back at worst. You can try it tonight."

- "get it back", "try".

Xia Jue was dumbfounded when he heard this, and thought: What Wen Xiao means is that he can also put... on Wen Xiao's face?That's too, too...

Just by imagining it, he felt his legs were weak, and his ears were as hot as amaranth dumplings just out of the pot. They were overcooked, and the red juice soaked the skin and leaked out unscrupulously.

"You really dare to think about it?" Wen Xiao asked again after seeing his reaction.

Xia Jue choked, and rushed forward to bite someone.Wen Xiao let him take off his clothes, and said, "Move again, this time your face is not just your own."

"You have the ability to paint me all over!" Xia Jue shouted.

Wen Xiao had a half-smile on his face: "You said it, don't cry."

So after returning from dinner, the two had hours of in-depth discussions and exchanges on the art of body painting.Until falling asleep, Xia Jue still felt that something was sticking to her skin, and there were strange tactile sensations everywhere.

The next day, they stayed in bed until ten o'clock, and got up to visit the campus of Nanchang University.

The itinerary was discussed long ago, but before departure, Xia Jue was inexplicably hesitant, watching Wen Xiao hesitate to speak.

"What's wrong?" Wen Xiao asked in surprise.

Xia Jue hesitated for a while, and finally found out her own hat, insisting on wearing it for Wen Xiao.

Wen Xiao's thoughts turned, and he came to his senses. He passed by a store and bought a similar baseball cap, which he put on Xia Jue's head.

——Two people who are fascinated by each other think that each other is the biggest disaster in the world, so they choose to express their possessiveness in this way, and at the same time declare their sovereignty over adulterated dog food to innocent passers-by.

The weather was fine, with a cool autumn wind blowing the clouds high.When they walked into Nantah University, on the campus of the university, couples in pairs can be seen everywhere, either in the same class, or in the same department, or in the same college, or even at the same school.

For these people, the longest distance between them and their lovers is just from one end of a campus to the other.And Wen Xiao and Xia Jue were also holding hands on the surface, but who knew that there was a plane ticket and a long flight between them.

Thinking of Xia Jue's shadow everywhere on this campus in the next four years, Wen Xiao almost had an impulse to report to Peking University immediately, saying that he would transfer to another school.

——But it's just an impulse.Now that they have made a decision together, they should all look to tomorrow instead of regretting and entangled repeatedly.

As long as there is still tomorrow.This temporarily long-distance relationship for the sake of bettering each other is worthwhile as long as there is a day of reunion.

"Pretty, isn't it? This is lover's road," Xia Jue said as she walked, "I heard that our class has become a couple. I only found out recently that they formed a group before school started, and I have not even I still don't remember everyone's names and faces..."

He told a lot of interesting things with his classmates, some of which he had already talked about on WeChat or on the phone, but Wen Xiao didn't care, just listen carefully.

No matter how advanced modern communication is, there is always a difference between talking face-to-face over telephone lines and the Internet.Even though Wen Xiao could imagine the subtle and vivid changes in Xia Jue's expression when he spoke, he still prefers to see it with his own eyes.

The three-day Mid-Autumn Festival holiday is still too short.

On the last day, after returning to the hotel from Tengwang Pavilion, Wen Xiao had to start packing his luggage, preparing to return to Beijing the next morning, after which they all started to formally attend classes.

"Do you have any ideas for National Day?" Xia Jue came out of the shower and heard Wen Xiao asking while lying on the bed.

One good thing about the first semester of each school year is that the Mid-Autumn Festival holiday follows the National Day Golden Week.The anticipation of the next long vacation can slightly cover their worries about parting.

"Go home?" Xia Jue thought for a while and said, "Otherwise my sister will be alone at home."

Wen Xiao frowned and said, "Forget it. I heard from her that it's better for us to go on a trip. She is responsible for reimbursement. In short, don't bother her and... Loushanguan."

Xia Jue forgot about it for a while, and only remembered it when he mentioned it. She sat down on the edge of the bed and said with a smile, "That's right. But I heard it last time. You seem to have a prejudice against Lou Shanguan?"

"He is too young," Wen Xiao said decisively, "Let me use an analogy. You are nineteen this year, and if I am eleven, two, three, do you think we are still suitable?"

Xia Jue didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "You... It's not like this analogy. After all, Lou Shanguan is an adult and has a driver's license."

Wen Xiao still frowned tightly, looking extremely disapproving.

"Okay," Xia Jue advised him, "I think my sister knows it well, so you don't have to worry too much."

Wen Xiao said: "I know. Of course I believe her, but I always feel that something will happen. I dreamed last night—"

"What did you dream about?" Xia Jue asked, moving over, turning over and sitting on his waist.

……

The bedroom lights went out.

The same body wash scents are tightly intertwined and melt into the deep, deep night.

The author has something to say: [Please describe your lover in one sentence]

Wen Xiao/Xia Jue: He is so handsome!