i see your calling

On the way, Lian Yan was too well-behaved, lying quietly on his back, Shen Pingge thought that his drunken madness probably ended here, and when he arrived in the room, the light filled the darkness, but Lian Yan hugged him again and did not let go, hugging him His neck, humming, clinging tight.Just as Shen Pingge pushed him away, Lian Yan kissed him again, with a "chirp" on the side of his face.

When Lian Yan kissed, her eyes were extraordinarily clear, and she didn't regard the kiss as an aggressive gesture, it seemed that it was just an ordinary thing like breathing.Shen Pingge almost lost his temper, pressed his shoulders and let him sit on the bed.

"Don't move," before Shen Pingge finished speaking, Lian Yan sat on the edge of the bed, dangling her calf, raised her head and kissed his chin again, Shen Pingge moved away a little, frowning without a trace, "You—"

Reasons are meant to be told to sober people, and scoundrels can't make sense and won't listen to them.

"Don't touch alcohol in the future," Shen Pingge brewed hangover soup, and Lian Yan finished drinking it with a bowl.I guess there is no way to change this clothes, so I can only give up, "Lie down and sleep."

It stands to reason that the small wine glasses in the bar are not large in capacity, but the strength is not small. Lian Yan would probably feel sick to her stomach in the middle of the night, so Shen Pingge turned on a bedside lamp.Warm yellow light dimly reflected, Lian Yan stretched out her hand to touch the light, and cast the shadow of her fingertips on the wall.

He was ignorant and curious about everything, and looked at Shen Pingge excitedly, looking foolishly.

"Go to sleep," Shen Pingge said softly, "Stop making trouble."

Lian Yan was lying on the bed with a white quilt covering her waist, and he just looked at Shen Pingge like this.

The eyes should be invisible and transparent, but they really touched him hot.Lian Yan can't speak, but he has a pair of very beautiful eyes, watery, as if he can speak silently, and he likes every voice.Shen Pingge couldn't take it for granted to ignore those gazes, he closed his eyes, became inexplicably irritable, and even wanted to cover Lian Yan's eyes.

—but he did nothing but turn over.

Shen Pingge was very sleepy, Lian Yan suddenly had a stomachache in the middle of the night, probably because he didn't eat much dinner and drank too much wine, Shen Pingge listened to his muffled voice, turned on the light, and saw Even the cold sweat on Yan's forehead and the hair at the temples were wet.

The table hanging on the wall shows that it is a little more.Shen Pingge poured hot water, supported his shoulders and sat up, Lian Yan was half asleep, drank half a cup of hot water in a daze, but still clutched his stomach.The shirt was half lifted, revealing her fair belly.

Shen Pingge hesitated for a while, and took his hand away——Lian Yan's stomach was cold, but the temperature in the palm of his hand was warm, Shen Pingge didn't move, and asked him in a very soft voice: "Is it better? "

Lian Yan leaned on his shoulder, closed her eyes and nodded, her eyelashes trembling slightly.

This time he was more obedient and not so rascal, so Shen Pingge gently rubbed his stomach, Lian Yan opened her eyebrows and eyes comfortably, like a cat, without any defense, probably it really didn't hurt too much, very Almost fell asleep again.

When it was almost two o'clock, Shen Pingge withdrew his hand, packed his shirt and covered the quilt for him, but suddenly saw his arm lying beside the bed.

The three small leaves on the inside of the wrist were really eye-catching, Shen Pingge stopped and looked down at his wrist.

Lian Yan is thin, and her wrists are also thin. The blood vessels are faintly bluish-purple through the skin, and there is blood flowing in them—blood represents life, the vitality of an existing subject, and Lian Yan clumsily imitates him.

Shen Pingge sat back on the bed again, gently stroking the leaves drawn by black ballpoint pen with his fingertips.They stayed at the hotel in the afternoon, and Lian Yan didn't have time to draw this, so it was drawn during the competition in the morning.

There is not much time during the competition, what does he draw this for?

There are many answers, but each one is so heavy that he can hardly bear it.

The light dimmed again.

The extinguishment of this light is nothing to Beijing. The street lights are dim, and every house is either bright or sleeping.

Shen Pingge went to bed late and woke up early, but he wasn't that sleepy.Lian Yan didn't get up until nearly eight o'clock, and she suffered from a severe headache. When Shen Pingge brought her breakfast back, Lian Yan sat cross-legged on the bed, dazed in a daze, her hair a little disheveled, and raised her head dully listening to the sound of footsteps.

The plastic bag contained tea eggs, dregs cakes, and a cup of coconut milk, which were very fragrant. When Shen Pingge handed the bag to him, Lian Yan was still in a blank state, and she reluctantly stretched out her hand to take it. , touched his fingertips, but before he could react, Shen Pingge quickly withdrew his hand.

"Is your stomach still hurting?"

Lian Yan was really uncomfortable, and she didn't want to say more, she just shook her head.

He didn't remember what happened last night, everything was like fragments, like he was walking in the wilderness, but he broke off the cliff halfway, and when he fell, he was still white and in pain.

I didn't eat much for breakfast, I didn't finish the tea eggs, and I felt so tired of the dregs cakes, I only ate half of them.

The rest was really a waste, Lian Yan tied the mouth of the plastic bag, smelled the smell of alcohol on her body, and went to take a bath in a daze, Shen Pingge just said "no hurry" to him - he He got up too late, and it was too late to wash carefully, so he could only wash off casually, changed his clothes, walked out with wet hair, and followed Shen Pingge to pack his luggage.

He didn't bring many things, so it was easy to tidy up, and Pai Xiong was stuffed back into the suitcase, looking at him with dark eyes, and tucked back his protruding bear ears.Lian Yan raised her eyes, suddenly saw Shen Pingge's lips, and was stunned.

The skin on Shen Pingge's lower lip was obviously broken, and his lip color was not dark, so the traces were painted on like rouge, which was extremely conspicuous.

Lian Yan didn't remember that Shen Pingge had a wound on his lip yesterday, and couldn't recall it, and just wanted to ask him, but suddenly heard Shen Pingge say.

"Do you remember Zeng Li?"

There weren't many people who went to the bar together last night. He didn't have a deep impression of Zeng Li, but he still remembered one person, but he didn't remember what she looked like.She vaguely remembered Zeng Li sitting next to Shen Pingge at the bar, and seemed to have said a few words to him.

Lian Yan nodded.

"She asked me for your contact information, she wanted to get to know you, it seems... like you very much." Shen Ping zipped the suitcase and stood up, "Do you want to give it?"

Lian Yan was stunned for a moment, and then realized what Shen Pingge meant.This age is very sensitive to the understanding between the opposite sex, and he will boo when he gets close. The intention of such a contact method is obvious. He is reserved and has not dealt with girls much, but it is also necessary for boys and girls to keep a distance. knew.

If someone else said such a thing, he would feel a little ashamed.But when Shen Pingge asked these words for Zeng Li, he was a little angry for no reason.

It's like... he is some kind of rubbish that is eager to get rid of, he doesn't want to stay for a moment, and pushes away in a hurry.

Shen Pingge clearly knew that he liked him.

Lian Yan's eyes were sore, she picked up the suitcase, put the peaked cap on the suitcase, took a deep breath, then looked at Shen Pingge, without avoiding her gaze, and slowly shook her head.

Just treat him as ignorant of good and bad, but he really likes Shen Pingge so much that he doesn't want to know others.

After all, Shen Pingge still didn't believe that he liked him.

Lian Yan felt that liking for the first time was a very tiring thing. He didn't receive much approval when he was young, but when he met Shen Yiming and Shen Pingge, he began to feel that he was very good. He even began to think that he Maybe it's worth having a bright future too.But now Shen Pingge is stingy to deprive him of that recognition, asking him to repeatedly declare his love.

He is a cluster of small flames, but Shen Pingge does not believe that he is the oxygen around him, and he does not believe that he cannot survive without Lian Yan.

Then don't believe it.

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This God doesn’t care about your mood. No matter how gloomy your mood is, the sky is still bright and clear. There are no clouds around, the sun is strong, the peaked cap casts a shadow, and the light only shines on the lower half of the face. It was a headache, and his face was a little pale. When waiting for the plane, he just sat there, almost stubbornly separating himself from other people.

He heard them say goodbye there, with lively voices, as if they hadn't just met for two or three days, but old friends who hadn't seen each other for a long time. Lian Yan sometimes envied their publicity, which was better than him not saying a word.

Shen Pingge didn't know where he went, and even Yan didn't ask, they seemed to be caught in an awkward cold war again.

It is a free but boring thing to be separated from the excitement. Lian Yan turned her mobile phone in a daze, and suddenly heard footsteps, probably Shen Pingge came back. He didn't look up, and he didn't know who he was against.

"Is it convenient to add it?"

Wei Ziping's voice.

Lian Yan raised her eyes abruptly, met Wei Ziping's eyes, and looked at the QR code on the screen of his mobile phone, feeling a little puzzled.

Why did Wei Ziping add him?It is impossible for them to have contact in the future.

He didn't know Wei Ziping's own attitude, but Wei Ziping didn't like Shen Pingge, so he probably wouldn't even like him too much.Shen Pingge was not nearby, Lian Yan sat up straighter, and looked at Wei Ziping almost vigilantly.

Wei Ziping laughed and asked again: "Do you want to add contact information?"

Lian Yan was not someone who would refuse, but she didn't want to agree either.He is not very good at chatting, and besides Shen Pingge, he only added a few former classmates on the social software. Out of politeness, he had almost never contacted him, so he only chatted with Shen Pingge.

"Add it," Wei Ziping's voice seemed a little careless, "you will regret it if you don't."

Lian Yan was even more puzzled. She was a bit hesitant at first, but now she was determined not to add it. Lian Yan lowered her eyes and shook her head.

Whoever likes to add who will add.

He does not add.

Lian Yan pressed the button to turn on the screen and looked at the time. The screen hadn't dimmed yet, when he suddenly heard Wei Ziping laughing.

"It's related to Shen Pingge, and you don't want to add it?"

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