A Certain Someone

Chapter 106: hangover

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Song Sirui finally swore to the sky with a big tongue that he didn't want to see them before he got rid of the single.

Gao Tianyang pointed at him from a distance and said, "You have the ability to be more poisonous."

Song Sirui asked alertly, "Why?"

"This year there will be a high school celebration, you are a dog when you come."

Song Sirui immediately added: "The swearer: Gao Tianyang."

Those who were drunk and not drunk all laughed, Gao Tianyang scolded "Sun", picked up the chicken wing bone in front of him and threw it over, but the two hundred and five were not aimed.

Sheng Wang quickly picked up the menu and blocked it, so as to avoid being hit by the chicken bone in the middle of the facade.

"You're done." Sheng Wang picked up the ice bucket, and Gao Tianyangfei jumped up like he did, shouting sorry for my mistake, while shouting at Jiang Tian, "Brother Tim, take care of it!"

Jiang Tian leaned back in his chair and said, "I can't handle it."

His voice was lazy at the moment, and it could be seen that he was a little drunk, and his eyes kept falling on someone who was making trouble. When Sheng Wang went back to his seat, he heard the carp talking to him about professional issues, and he actually asked and answered them.

"Aren't you a nano?" Sheng Wang asked curiously, putting his elbows on the back of his chair.

"I have taken some clinical courses." Jiang Tian said

"Which ones?"

"Human body, cellular organisms, tissue embryos, etc."

His eyes swept back and forth from Sheng Wang's hand. When talking to the carp again, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Sheng Wang's fingertips, and he was playing while answering.

Sheng Wang stared at the fingers he was pinching and playing, and suddenly felt a little novel. His brother rarely makes small gestures in front of others, and this kind of intimacy and dependence is even more rare. Just like the stickiness when you had a fever, it was probably the product of mental exhaustion and relaxation, and it didn't make any sense.

He sometimes felt that Jiang Tian was like a magic box. He was afraid that the contents of the box would scare people, so he only opened a slit at a time to let those dense and turbulent things slowly overflow. It will appear softer.

But the more that happens, the more Sheng Wang likes to tease him to lift the lid. Just like the colder he is on weekdays, the more attractive he is. Because Sheng Wang had seen him in secret.

If it weren't for the injury from drinking too much, Sheng Wang wanted to trick him into drinking a few more glasses to see how tired and relaxed he would be, and whether he would simply open the lid.

A group of people chatted until nearly 11 o'clock before leaving, Sheng Wang took a detour and sent Song Sirui and the others back to the hotel before heading towards the school. Passing by a supermarket on the way, Sheng Wang glanced at it and asked, "Is your honey gone?"

He didn't hear the answer after asking, he turned his head and found that Jiang Tian had fallen asleep at some point, the street lamp outside the car fell on his face, and a contour line was drawn from the forehead to the upper lip, sharp and quiet.

Sheng Wang turned off the fire at the roadside parking line, left a gap in the window, and quietly got out of the car and entered the supermarket. He was thinking that Jiang Tian was still asleep in the car, so he took a bottle of honey and went to the cashier.

There will always be one or two shelves next to the cashier, and there are some things that are not suitable for children in an exhibition. Of course Sheng Wang knew it, but he didn't care about it before. This time, it may have been influenced by the movie a few days ago, so he couldn't help but watch it a few more times.

Human hands are born to betray oneself. He clearly thought that "horror education films" would be harmful to others. When he came back to his senses, there were two more things on the cash register.

He hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to withdraw his things, he heard the supermarket door ding-dong, "Welcome". Jiang Tian, who was still sleeping just now, woke up for some reason, his eyes swept back and forth into the store through the sliding automatic door, and landed on the cashier.

Sheng Wang looked up and said to the cashier, "Checkout, thank you."

He asked for a bag and swept it all in. Got in the car and put it in the back seat.

"Why are you awake?" Sheng Wang thought that Jiang Tian's alcoholism was now gone, but he just buckled his seatbelt, made a deep "um", and turned to look at the white bag in the back seat.

Sheng Wang felt guilty for a while.

"What did you buy?" Jiang Tian asked.

"Honey." Sheng Wang answered firmly.

He entered the room and settled Jiang Tian on the sofa in the living room, then hurried into the kitchen with the bag. He untied the knot, looked at the two extra things in the bag, and thought to himself that the shadow of the black hole has not disappeared, why did I buy it back? Doing research

He opened a drawer that was not often used, stuffed things in, and then honestly boiled the water.

The electric kettle was working quietly. Sheng Wang tore the sealed cellophane on the honey bottle and threw it into the trash can. He turned around and was about to go to the glass cabinet to get a cup, but he saw Jiang Tian leaning against the kitchen door and watching this quietly, not knowing. When did you come.

After drinking, he couldn't stay still, he was always looking for someone, and when he found it, he didn't say a word, just stood not far or near. The kitchen light was shining diagonally overhead, but it couldn't penetrate his eyes, and it looked deep and heavy.

"Brother?" Sheng Wang called to him, grabbing the cup.

"Well." Jiang Tian raised his eyelids, and the shadow cast by his eyelashes closed into a long and narrow line. He stared at Sheng Wang for a few seconds, then came over and hugged him from behind.

For a moment, Sheng Wang could feel the tightness of his shoulder and neck muscles, and after a while, he slowly relaxed, his chin pressed against Sheng Wang's shoulder socket and his eyes lowered.

"Wangzi." Jiang Tian called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" Sheng Wang responded.

But he didn't speak again, as if he just wanted to scream,

Sheng Wang always said that he wanted to see his brother drinking too much, even if he was slightly drunk. Now that I really saw it, I felt that the apex of my heart was pinched and pinched, and it was sore.

He probably knew why Jiang Tian couldn't stay alone, he would wake up when he fell asleep, and why he was always looking for him. He also knew why Jiang Tian gave the cat such a name.

Maybe it was the moment when I wanted to be called by this name when I lived alone in a foreign country, and there was a little response in the room.

Sheng Wang let him hug him for a while, touched the side of his face and said, "I'm soaking you in honey water to get rid of the hangover."

"I see." Jiang Tian replied in a low voice.

He was still pressed against Sheng Wang's shoulders, speaking in a low voice with a sullen drink.

Sheng Wang couldn't help but touch his ears. Listening to him talking so close to the ear is a kind of stimulation in disguise, and the soft turn in my heart was replaced by a tingling feeling.

He tilted his head slightly, and heard Jiang Tian say, "What did you buy in the supermarket?"

"… didn't buy anything."

"real?"

Sheng Wang licked the corners of his dry lips lightly, he held back for a while, and said, "Don't talk next to my ear."

Jiang Tian didn't move, I don't know if it was intentional or what: "Why?"

Sheng Wang closed his eyes and thought to himself, did you do it on purpose, and why. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt Jiang Tian lowered his head, rubbed his neck for a moment, and then bit down.

Sheng Wang's will was not firm in the first place, but when his brother got him, he lost his voice after a while. I don't know whether to go down and grab the opponent's hand, or grab the edge of the Liuli Terrace.

He raised his head, turned his face back to kiss Jiang Tian after a while, grabbed the other side with his backhand, and dipped his fingers into the other side's hair. He vaguely heard Jiang Tian open the drawer, took out what he had hidden between the kisses, and said in a hoarse voice, "I found it."

Sheng Wang's brain was on fire.

"Do you really want to try it?" Jiang Tian asked.

Of course he knew what Sheng Wang called another way, after all, he had bumped into it and once became his shadow for a long time. That was all his understanding of the ugly in his childhood and youth, because even Ji Huanyu himself regarded those moments as a shameful thing to mention.

He once thought that he would reject this kind of thing very much, until he had someone he liked, until he couldn't help it, until he had agitation and desire. He likes to see Sheng Wang indulging in it. His skin is very white, the end of his eyes are very red, and he likes to frown very lightly when he is anxious, and his eyes will be covered with damp water vapor. Like the sun half-drenched in the sea, the light and the waves interweave a thick fog.

But there are some things, wanting to do and actually doing it are not the same. So every time he stopped at the level that was acceptable to normal, he was worried that he would really do it to the end, and Sheng Wang would think it was an ugly gesture in retrospect.

But he couldn't resist someone's playfulness again and again, so he asked Sheng Wang seriously: Do you really want to try it

Sheng Wang did retreat for a moment, wanting to say "I'll just buy it", but when he was kissed and kissed by Jiang Tian, he couldn't care about anything. He was probably the same guy who kissed his boyfriend when he was 17 years old. You can ignore the person who is on top of the impulse.

Sheng Wang couldn't remember how he got out of the kitchen, how he stumbled to take a shower, and how he got into the room.

He lay on the pillow, blood dripping from his shoulders. His forehead rested on the back of his hand, and for a moment he turned his head in confusion and glanced, and saw Jiang Tiannong's black half-drooping eyes and thin white wrists.

He is being explored.

This realization made his eyes turn red all of a sudden, he opened his eyelashes, closed his eyes and turned back. Then I heard Jiang Tian say, "Wangzi, you are a little hot."

He leaned deeper into the pillow, blood dripping to the base of his ears.

Soon after, his waist shook. One leg was curled up and the knee was red. He grabbed the person behind him with his back and grabbed the other's wrist on one side.

Because the sweat slipped a little, it was clasped in the fingers again. "Brother." His voice was hoarse, and he whispered, "Okay..."

Soon after, he squinted his eyes as he pushed forward, and then gasped a few times, his eyelashes wet.