My brother became a love brain

I just wanted to say "Why should I make up your lessons for you", but then I thought of the plan just now, and the words turned into an ambiguous "Let's talk".

Song Dongyang sighed lightly, and simply took my arm. My brain and scalp were numb, and I didn't want to be held by him, but I heard him ask: "Didn't you tell me to be on call?"

That's because I prostituted you, and I forced you, so what are you trying to do to me?

I kept my head silent, but he got closer and closer, and finally pressed most of his body on me excessively, and he said, "Chi Rui, talk to me."

I opened my mouth, but couldn't find anything to talk about, after all, I haven't talked with him for too long.

The time when I used to talk about everything seems to be just yesterday, but it was passed by again and again, from hope to despair, all the beauty and traces were erased, so that I thought for a long time and could only say "familiar with you" Strangers", redefining the relationship between us.

My silence made him silent too. When we walked to the school gate, he pointed to the direction where he parked and said, "I'll drive you away."

"I don't dare to ride in your car." After the words were out of my mouth, I realized the taste of hurting others, but I didn't want to take them back at all.

"You don't have a driver's license yet, so I can only drive it," he said in a flat voice, without audible anger, "don't worry, I just want to take you home."

When we got to the side of the car, he let go of my arm and opened the passenger door for me, but I pushed back a step, opened the rear door, and got in the car.

He stood where he was, looked down at me with his head slightly down, and asked, "Why do you sit in the back seat?"

I was sitting in the car, and when he asked me, he chose to tell the truth: "Ma Feifei has been in the car too many times before, I think it is dirty."

Song Dongyang didn't refute this sentence. He reached out and closed the door of the passenger seat first, then the door of the rear seat, and then got into the driver's seat. He fastened his seat belt and asked me, "What do you want for supper? ?”

"I don't want to eat anything, I just want to go home and make papers." I felt that the atmosphere in the car was a bit awkward, so I simply closed my eyes, not looking at him, and pretending that he didn't observe me through the rearview mirror.

"There's always something to eat."

When I closed my eyes, his words became more gentle, so gentle that it was not real at all.

I sneered and said, "Can you shut up, you're so annoying."

He finally calmed down. There was only a slight sound of the car being turned on in the car for a while, and after a while, soft music sounded in the car, and my slightly impatient heart slowly calmed down along with it.

Sleepiness swept over me, and I half-forced myself to open my eyes. The glass inside the car was still covered with a thin mist of water. I raised my hand and wiped away the mist with the sleeves on my down jacket. What I was familiar with, the vehicle was driving in the direction of my home, I breathed a sigh of relief, but I didn't dare to relax, still staring out the window.

Song Dongyang asked abruptly at this moment: "Chi Rui, do you hate me?"

"What do you think?" I couldn't hold back the sarcasm, even though I knew he was innocent, "If it were me, wouldn't you hate it?"

The green light in front of him suddenly changed to a red light. He stopped the car and honked the horn meaninglessly.

I took a deep breath and felt very bored. I wanted to quarrel with Song Dongyang, but felt that such indulgent disputes were too far away from me.

I am habitually disappointed, habitually far away, and habitually silent. I have lived a good life alone and don't need him anymore.

The red light turned green, the car restarted, and the music in the car was changed to a tune that suited the occasion—Eason Chan's "Best Lost Friend".

As soon as the prelude started, Song Dongyang wanted to switch songs, but I stopped him and said, "Song Dongyang, I want to listen."

Song Dongyang moved his finger away from the button and said, "Chi Rui, I don't want you to listen."

I hummed the lyrics softly. I only thought this song was good before, but I didn't expect it to be so suitable now.

I no longer know whether Song Dongyang is an enemy or a friend, but I clearly understand that our "old confidants" cannot become "old friends", and they are "severely like a couple / talk about breaking up" as the lyrics say.

I wanted to cry a bit, but in the end I laughed out loud, and I said, "Song Dongyang, why do you like Ma Feifei?"

Why do you like her?

If you don't like her, wouldn't there be so many things to do?

You will not be bewitched, you will not hurt me, we are still friends, and we still talk about everything.

We'll go to the same college, we'll be best friends.

Song Dongyang still didn't give me an answer until the car slowly stopped downstairs. He got out of the car and opened the car door for me. The street lights were beside him, and he looked a little indifferent under the lights.

He said, "Get out of the car."

I dragged my clumsy schoolbag and got out of the car. The car door was slammed behind me, but Song Dongyang suddenly approached me. His skin is extremely fair, his skin is extremely fair, his pores are almost invisible to the naked eye, and his long eyelashes are light brown When he looks at me, even a person like me who has no sense of aesthetics will say "handsome".

He was too close, I took a step back involuntarily, but I pressed against the car door, I was a little stunned, and was about to let him move away, but he quickly lowered his head and kissed me without any hesitation.

The touch of my lips was warm, and I opened my eyes wide, wanting to tell him to fuck off.But he bit my lip, wrapped his hands around my shoulders, pressed me against the car door and kissed.

The strength that he disappeared in that chaotic night seemed to come back again. His strength was so great that I couldn't break free with all my strength. The touch of my body made me feel the obvious scorching/heat under his body. I was surprised Looking at him, he stared at me unflinchingly.

He finally ended the kiss, took a step back, I wiped my lips with the back of my hand, and the next moment, I raised my hand and slapped him easily.

I used a lot of strength, and soon there were light red palm marks on his face, and his voice became hoarse: "I love you."

I sneered and said, "Go away."