Lu Wen felt dizzy, didn't know anything, and became a fool who was confused by Qu Yanting. When the touch on his lips was far away, he quit and chased the kiss back.
Qu Yanting's lightness was concealed by the sound of water, the back of his head fell into Lu Wen's big palm, pressing him down, and then his back pressed against the wall brick, completely covered by Lu Wen.
He raised his face numbly and indulgently, the hot water kept splashing on his body, the lips rubbed together, the tip of the tongue rolled over, hot and soft, Lu Wen sucked his soul one by one.
Perhaps the wet clothes were too heavy, Qu Yanting's legs were weak, and he fell down, and the arms hanging behind Lu Wen's neck gradually loosened. Suddenly, water mixed with saliva choked into his throat.
The kiss finally stopped, Qu Yanting tilted his head and coughed, panting, he tried his best to stand still, slipped his hands down and wiped the water droplets from his face.
Lu Wen approached half drunk and half awake: "Give it to me again."
Qu Yanting pushed him: "Enough, enough..."
Lu Wen obediently did not continue to ask. Alcohol paralyzed his brain. After a few seconds of silence, he grabbed Qu Yanting's hand and muttered, "Teacher Qu, I want to take a bath."
Obviously already wet like this, Qu Yanting followed him and said, "Okay."
After agreeing, Lu Wen grabbed Qu Yanting's hand and moved it to his waist to touch the drawstring of the sweatpants, while asking confidently, "I'm too drunk... help me take it off."
Qu Yanting evaded and said, "Don't do this."
"What's wrong with me." Lu Wen blocked him relentlessly, "Help me..."
Qu Yanting couldn't resist the drunk, so without making a sound, he peeled off Lu Wen's water-soaked down jacket and sweater, and untied the knot on the waistband of his trousers. He turned around and said, "Take it off yourself, and I'll adjust the water temperature for you."
Lu Wen took off his panties together.
The heavy clothes were thrown on the ground, and with a bang, Qu Yanting's heart trembled, and she walked out with her wet eyelashes drooping, saying, "You wash it, and I'll clean up the clothes for you after washing."
Lu Wen had another request, and suddenly said loudly: "You can't go!"
Qu Yanting was going crazy: "What else do you want..."
Lu Wen swayed naked naked and shamelessly, playing seven parts drunk and three parts acting, realistically fooling people: "I'm so drunk that I can't stand still, what if I fall down..."
Qu Yanting was in a dilemma, coaxed him to say "don't go", closed the glass door, and sat on the edge of the bathtub with his elbows folded. He turned sideways, hiding from the naked body in the shower room out of the corner of his eye.
It took less than half an hour to express his heart, and he regretted it a bit.
I should talk about it tomorrow, this is not agreeing to a boyfriend, this is finding a difficult son for myself.
When the sound of water stopped, Qu Yanting realized that Lu Wen had no clothes to wear. The glass door was pushed open a crack, Lu Wen poked his head out, and asked with a rising voice, "Will your underwear be tight when I wear it?"
Qu Yanting immediately dismissed it: "Whoever wants to borrow you to wear it, let it be your dream."
Lu Wenxuan swished: "Then I'll come out to play naked."
Qu Yanting couldn't sit still any longer, and found the largest bath towel from the shelf, handed it over and said, "Wipe it first, then wrap it up quickly."
Lu Wen wiped the water indiscriminately, pushed open the door, shook off the dark blue bath towel, draped it over his shoulders to wrap his body tightly.
Qu Yanting was stunned, and reprimanded: "You idiot, wrap yourself up!"
"Damn, you're attacking me again." Lu Wen tore off the towel and wrapped it around his waist procrastinatingly, "It's uncomfortable, I don't like wearing straight skirts."
Qu Yanting almost wanted to beat him up, as if he was taking care of a Buddha and accumulating blessings. At this time, Lu Wen swayed to the mirror, supported the marble platform, and said: "You can blow my hair now."
Standing on the right back, Qu Yanting had a panoramic view of Lu Wen's thin back, narrow waist and slightly bulging muscles. Occasionally, when he squinted, he was surprised that Lu Wen was staring at him from the mirror with those drunken red eyes.
The bedroom was dark, Lu Wen fell on the bed, put his head on the pillow and smelled the jasmine scent of laundry fragrance. Commander Huang jumped onto the end of the bed, watching him with a tense face.
Qu Yanting finally breathed a sigh of relief, changed into pajamas, and threw the wet clothes of the two of them into the washing machine. On the sofa, Lu Wen's cell phone flickered, and the ring tone was "Happy Hour", and it rang seven or eight times before hanging up.
Qu Yanting ignored it. Anyway, Lu Wen was so drunk that he couldn't return the call.
In the bedroom, Lu Wen seemed to have fallen asleep, and his breathing was heavier than usual after drinking. Qu Yanting lay on the bed, fearing that Lu Wen would be dishonest when he was drunk, so he lay on his side.
It was obvious when the soft mattress moved. Qu Yanting felt that Lu Wen was turning over, expecting and fearing. The next moment, his back was touching the familiar chest.
Qu Yanting didn't move, and let Lu Wen's arm wrap around him. When it was firmly attached, he froze. The bath towel had already been rubbed away under the bed, and the tactile sensation behind him was terribly clear.
On a cloudy day with no moonlight, Qu Yanting saw the darkness at the head of the bed, he was very conscious, but he seemed to be drunk with the person next to him, and felt that everything tonight was so unreal.
He couldn't weigh the pros and cons of this relationship, he was only sure that reason had lost out to emotion, and under the control of adrenaline, he desperately wanted to grab the man he liked.
Suddenly, Lu Wen kissed the back of his neck.
Qu Yanting closed her eyes and didn't think about anything, just like a bird nestled in a nest, being pecked and cared for lightly by the winged one.
What he dreamed about, dreamed about, and never dared to dream come true, turned out to be within his reach.
A precious winter rain fell in the middle of the night, the dawn came later, and it was still dark outside the window at nine o'clock. Qu Yanting had two dreams, and woke up naturally after sleeping.
Lu Wen sat cross-legged next to him, wearing a drying sweater and sweatpants, with a fresh mouth and neat hairstyle. When Qu Yanting's pupils were focused, he immediately grinned a row of white teeth.
"morning!"
As soon as Qu Yanting opened his eyes and saw the big living man, he was so frightened that he uttered a word after a while: "What time did you wake up?"
Lu Wen said, "Six thirty."
Qu Yanting leaned forward and sat up, looking at Lu Wen's face after a hangover, he was evil, rosy and healthy, and full of joy, and asked, "Why do you wake up so early?"
Lu Wen woke up thirsty, got up and drank the glass of honey water, and his mind was clear. The memory of last night is vivid in my mind, Qu Yanting's response to him, the kiss in the bathroom, played in my mind in a loop.
He was so excited that he couldn't sleep, he cleaned himself up and waited aside, hoping that Qu Yanting could appreciate his handsomeness when he woke up.
Qu Yanting pondered, handsome is handsome, but could it be that he has been staring at the side until half past six? He asked furiously, "You won't be guarding me all the time, will you?"
Lu Wen shook his head. He wanted to feed the cat, but Commander Huang's bowl was full and he wanted to clean up. The two-bedroom apartment was spotless. He wanted to make breakfast in advance, but he had more energy than he could.
After turning around, Lu Wen finally found someone who could do it, and now he took the credit and said, "I don't have the nerve to be idle, so I watered all the flowers on the balcony for you."
Qu Yanting immediately lifted the quilt out of bed, his flowers and plants were more expensive than Commander Huang, and ran to the balcony, watering what could be watered but not, and what was short of water was not short of water, all looking muddy and waterlogged.
Early in the morning on the first day of dating, Qu Yanting almost pouted, raised his breath, and went mad at the prodigal son on the bed: "Fuck you, don't touch my flowers in the future!"
Lu Wen was stunned by the scolding, knowing that he had caused trouble, he scratched his head on the bed without daring to show his anger. Although there was apology, there was also grievance, and he didn't want Qu Yanting to scold him for a few potted flowers.
Qu Yanting went to wash his face and brush his teeth in dismay, and stood in front of the marble platform. He stopped when he looked in the mirror. There were obvious marks on the clean mirror surface, which were drawn with foam on his fingers—a heart.
"Childish..." He murmured, took out a tissue to wipe it off, but couldn't do it the moment he touched it.
Qu Yanting returned to the bedroom after washing. There was no one on the bed. There was a "click" sound of taking pictures from the balcony. He walked over and saw Lu Wen bending over, taking pictures of plants in pots.
"What are you doing?" Qu Yanting asked.
Lu Wen murmured: "I don't know many flowers, so I took pictures and showed them to the florist at home, and I will buy you new ones."
Qu Yanting's heart softened suddenly, and every time Lu Wen showed the appearance of admitting punishment for making a mistake, he would soften his heart for nothing. Stopping the opponent's arm holding the phone, he said, "Stop taking pictures, you don't need to buy me a new one."
"Then are you still angry?" Lu Wen asked worriedly, "You won't kick me, will you?"
Qu Yanting was speechless: "You are a mighty and strong man, can you not be so sensitive?"
Lu Wen sat down on the armrest of the small sofa, with his long legs spread out, probably a pure cotton sweater to reduce his age, and there was a childish childishness in his brows.
New Year's Eve, come here.
Qu Yanting comforted herself like this, and said, "Okay, I shouldn't have yelled at you just now."
Lu Wen muttered, "You're done yelling."
Qu Yanting changed the subject: "Are you hungry? Did you drink so much wine on an empty stomach yesterday? Does your stomach feel uncomfortable? Let me cook for you?"
"Eating is not enough." Lu Wen raised his handsome face, "Have a boo."
The picture of being kissed on the shower wall last night flooded up, and the steam was lingering and could cover up the shame. At this moment, Qu Yanting said shyly, "Are you pretending to be pitiful on purpose?"
Lu Wen covered up his guilty conscience with a loud voice: "Do you dare to say that you are not fierce?"
Qu Yanting also felt guilty: "It's because I was infected with getting up Qi by you."
"Take it back, I'm getting up now." Lu Wen is like a child asking for candy, and he knows Qu Yanting's weakness, "Teacher Qu, give it to me, give it to me quickly."
As a man, Qu Yanting really didn't have much stamina, so he bent down and pressed his lips on Lu Wen's forehead.
"What are you doing kissing your forehead... don't fool me."
Lu Wen jumped up and kissed Qu Yanting's mouth all at once. An innocent virgin who has been married for 28/9 years, he doesn't know the skills, and he doesn't know how to proceed step by step.
The phone rang untimely, it was still "Happy Hour", Qu Yanting couldn't continue with the ringtone, stepped back, turned around and wiped the wet corners of his mouth with the back of his hand.
"What idiot is calling at this time!" Lu Wen picked up the phone and was scared, "Damn, it's my dad."
Qu Yanting was a little nervous, afraid that Lu Wen would run off the train with his mouth full, so he warned in advance: "Your father just swept your mother's grave yesterday, don't make him angry, don't talk nonsense."
Lu Wen connected, and called someone with a good attitude: "Hello? Dad?"
"Where are you?" Lu Zhanqing asked bluntly.
Lu Wen didn't come home all night, and the day was special, so Lu Zhanqing was probably worried, so he replied, "I'm fine, don't worry, Dad, I've been at my friend's house all the time."
Lu Zhanqing: "Which friend?"
Lu Wen randomly pulled one out: "Gu Zhuoyan."
"Really." Lu Zhanqing snorted coldly, "I'm drinking tea with your Uncle Gu at the Gu family's mansion, and Zhuoyan is walking the dog in the garden, where are you?"
Lu Wen was stunned, and said vaguely, "Ah, Gu Zhuoyan's dog is still alive after he's a teenager..."
Lu Zhanqing scolded: "Stop pretending to be stupid."
"I'm afraid you're worried." Lu Wengang found a partner, happy and didn't want to quarrel, "I'm really at a friend's house, but you don't know him."
That's what Lu Zhanqing cared about, and said, "In a place like the entertainment industry, what's the use of getting to know some cronies? You're so smart that you don't even know you've been tricked."
Lu Wen muttered softly: "Come on, I'm loved."
Lu Zhanqing didn't hear clearly: "What did you say?"
"...It's nothing." Lu Wen said perfunctorily, "Dad, if it's okay, I'll hang up."
Lu Zhanqing scolded "you bastard" and hung up the line first.
The room was quiet, and Qu Yanting vaguely heard something, but it was enough to feel Lu Zhanqing's majesty. He reminded Lu Wen again: "Put your mouth on the door, don't accidentally miss it someday."
"Oh." Lu Wen agreed, "Are you afraid that my dad will object?"
Qu Yanting nodded: "Your father only has you as a child, and he is all emotional sustenance. You must take his feelings into consideration, and don't let the elders feel sad because of this matter."
Lu Wen promised: "Teacher Qu, I will listen to you."
Qu Yanting was easily satisfied, and put the mistake of watering the flowers behind him. It was noon, and he said, "I'm going to the kitchen to cook, and I'll call you when I'm done."
Lu Wen stayed alone on the balcony. When Qu Yanting left, he moved from the armrest to the seat, crossed his legs, picked up his phone and opened WeChat.
You can't tell your father, and you can't tell your brother if you don't say it!
Lu Wen belongs to the type who can't hold back a fart. The secret that endured the longest is "Qu Yanting Qian/Rule Ruan Feng", but it turned out to be an oolong.
After clicking on the four-person chat group, he was lost in thought while staring at the input box.
Two minutes later, Lu Wen changed the group name to - "It turns out there is a gay in this group!"