How could this be
"Hmm!" Fang Juexia desperately broke away from the hand he was holding, and pushed him with all his strength, but it didn't work at all. On the contrary, it made Pei Tingsong crazy, and completely pressed it up, leaving him without the slightest. Breathing space.
He didn't know if he really kissed Pei Tingsong when he was drunk, let alone how he kissed him. But in any case, Pei Tingsong’s kiss is more than just a touch of water. The more he resists, the harder Pei Tingsong will be. The alcohol and the fire of winning and losing will burn his reason to ashes. He doesn’t even care if Fang Juexia is still there. While pushing him, he directly pinched his chin with his hand, forcing him to separate his confined lips and teeth like prying open an iceberg.
An inexperienced beginner, how can there be any superb skills
Kiss him with lips and teeth, kiss him with bones.
This fire ignited a desire that he had never had in his heart, making this fashionable mimicry no longer pure.
The enclosed glacier shattered into unsupported ice floes and was forced to melt into spring water. The gradually thinning oxygen turned Fang Juexia's resistance into a dying struggle. The raised neck seemed to lose the ability to swallow. He really became a prey that gradually lost himself.
No, he cannot be a prey.
The will was restored for a moment of clarity, and he bit down fiercely with his last strength.
The crazy wolf cub let go in pain and raised his head, and Fang Juexia slapped him severely.
This slap was extremely clear in the bedroom late at night, and it was so clear that it echoed repeatedly in Fang Juexia's dumbfounded mind. He had never hit anyone like this before, with such great strength.
But he really didn't want to be a tool for Pei Tingsong to vent after being drunk.
Pei Tingsong was beaten to the side of his head, with two arms propped on his body, as if he was stunned by the slap, half-dry hair covered his face in disarray, unable to see his expression clearly.
Fang Juexia wiped the corners of her mouth with the back of her hand and panted quickly. Seeing that Pei Tingsong's bath towel was also scattered by him, he had to lift up the entire quilt and cover Pei Tingsong's body.
He could feel the blood in his mouth, spreading from the back of his teeth to the tip of his tongue, but it was not his blood.
Originally, he was waiting for a fire in his stomach, but now Pei Tingsong is motionless, he can't scold a word. After that slap, the room was terribly quiet.
Fang Juexia didn't know what was going on. At this time, he could just shake his hand and leave. It was Pei Tingsong who went crazy first, so he had the right to treat himself as bitten by a dog.
You can't bite back if you are bitten by a dog.
correct.
He is not a person who likes to be entangled in the first place, and he can easily block any person or thing that will affect him emotionally, and treat it as if it does not exist and has not happened, as long as he can maintain his inner peace.
This is Fang Juexia's consistent principle of doing things.
After getting out of the bed, he took a pillow and opened the closet, digging through the inside to find another quilt ready to leave. He didn't want to stay in a room with this madman even if he was sleeping on the sofa.
Holding the quilt and leaving the bedroom, just two steps after walking, the cruel Fang Juoxia was dragged by a voice.
Pei Tingsong sneezed three times.
In just a few tens of seconds, Fang Juexia stood in the aisle, searching for all the shortcomings of Pei Tingsong he could find in his mind. He had teased him in various ways in the past two years, and then tried hard to recall what he had just had. How angry, how angry, how much I want to beat this madman to the ground.
Dozens of seconds passed.
Fang Juexia, who had gone through thousands of sails, returned to the bedroom, scolding herself while walking back.
He is simply the most contradictory person in the world.
Pei Tingsong is obviously the most arrogant and naive person he has ever seen. There are countless shortcomings that can be used to pave the way for him. But in these tens of seconds, all he has in mind is how Pei Tingsong can help him out of trouble. , Follow him without hesitation on the stage of the moment, holding on to his shoulders in the dark, obviously not taking care of others and staying with him all night, who is demented, secretly protects and exhausts everything in the game...
And he just said over and over again, Fang Juexia, you are fine.
What he calls cruelty is a paper tiger that can be broken with a single poke.
"Pei Tingsong, for the sake of you taking care of me at the time, I will give it back to you. I will do my best to you." He threw the quilt on the bed, laid down Pei Tingsong without gentleness, and used his head with great effort. Another quilt wrapped him up. He is now the least distracted sushi chef in the world, and he uses a rough technique to roll up an unruly seaweed rice.
He could only show his head, Pei Tingsong's face was aggrieved, his right cheek was flushed, and his eyes were red and he almost cried. He didn't know if it was really sad or cold. Anyway, he kept sucking his nose.
Fang Juexia was still in anger, holding him with both hands, her tone was rare and hard, "Don't move, if you catch a cold, I really don't care about you."
Pei Tingsong felt even more aggrieved, "My mouth hurts!"
"You deserve it," Fang Juexia glared at him, "I didn't bite your tongue, you should be thankful."
When he heard him say this, Pei Tingsong narrowed his mouth, "Why are you so fierce."
"Did you know me the first day?"
"No..." He answered the question honestly, and began to grumble again, still with his tongue out, "You are kind and gentle to others, but you are the most fierce to me, and you don't and won't smile at me. "
Fang Juexia glanced at him and was about to speak, but Pei Tingsong seemed to be particularly afraid of him to interrupt, and started complaining again without breathing, "I, you, you kissed me that day, I didn't lose my temper. . I didn’t say a word about you, I still hugged you to sleep. But for you, I gave you a kiss and you hit me. My dad didn’t dare to hit me. He hit me and I jumped out of the window. Drive his car away! I'll drive..."
Fang Juexia had a terrible headache. She covered Pei Tingsong’s mouth with one hand, and sat on Pei Tingsong who was wrapped in the quilt. "Shut up, I don’t want to know where you are driving your dad’s car or going to Las Vegas. OK has nothing to do with me."
"Hmm!" Pei Tingsong was obviously unhappy, and he didn't let him say that he was more and more suffocated, so he opened his mouth to bite him, but as soon as his teeth touched, he closed his mouth again, so angry. Shaking his head straight.
"You are really crazy. Don't drink anymore. Let's stop drinking." Fang Juexia closed his hand and pressed his head, Pei Tingsong sniffed, pitifully, "You bite my hand, I won't bite. go back."
Fang Juexia opened her collar, "I let you bite the young master through my neck, and said I didn't bite it back."
Pei Tingsong refused to give up, "Then you kissed me and I kissed me back, can't I go back? I didn't beat you, you still beat me."
"I can't tell you."
"You were..."
Fang Juexia didn't get angry, and pointed his face with a finger, "Shut up. I'll ask you if I kissed you like that? No matter how drunk I am, I won't be like you just now. It's impossible."
"That's it for you." Pei Tingsong raised his head vigorously, haggling to kiss Xia's index finger, "That's it."
Fang Juexia quickly retracted her finger and couldn't help but shouted at him again, "Who asked you to kiss again?"
"You asked me, you asked me!" Pei Tingsong seemed to feel that he was already the most wronged person in the world, anxiously like an earthworm that couldn't turn his back.
Fang Juexia had never dealt with such a scene in his entire life. The interpersonal experience he had accumulated in the past twenty-three years was completely useless in Pei Tingsong, and he was exhausted.
Taking a deep breath, Fang Juexia didn't want to entangle with him about who to kiss whom. He got up from Pei Tingsong and let out a long sigh of relief.
He really became less and less like himself.
"Let's truce, okay? Sleep." Fang Juexia picked up the bath towel and tied him up in a diagonal roll. "You won't be in class tomorrow, you will sleep honestly for me."
"I don't want to go to class." After that, he sneezed again.
Do you want to go to class has nothing to do with me.
Fang Juexia ignored him, holding her own quilt and preparing to leave. After tossing like this, he spent half of his life on Pei Tingsong.
But when he was about to leave, Pei Tingsong yelled and twisted to follow him.
It's really terrible to fall down.
"Don't move." Fang Jue Xia Wuzhe could only lie down beside him, preparing to wait for him to fall asleep before leaving.
Seeing Fang Juexia lying next to him with the light turned off, Pei Tingsong finally stopped, no more noise or disturbance. Fang Juexia wrapped her quilt with her back to face the closet, feeling Pei Tingsong arching and leaning back against him.
Fang Juexia didn't say a word, he couldn't see clearly in the dark, and he didn't want to see clearly. The whole day of recording exhausted his energy, and he should have fallen asleep long ago. He felt like a balloon full of air. When he encountered the cactus Pei Tingsong, he had thorns all over his body. Whether he wanted it or not, the air was vented out of his head, leaving only a soft and shriveled body.
After a while, Pei Tingsong's voice came again behind him, but he was not aggrieved and willful like just now, he was heavy, with an unexpected surprise with an indescribable request.
"Don't turn off the lights."
Fang Juexia was inexplicable, turning his back to Pei Tingsong and said coldly, "How can I sleep without turning off the lights."
After all, he felt Pei Tingsong's head touch the back of his head.
"When the lights are turned off, Fang Juexia will be out of sight."
At this moment, he realized that the kiss still had aftershocks.
Once he closed his eyes, he would fall into that deep drowning kiss again, his heart was soaked, and he couldn't find an escape.
Without turning around, Fang Juexia stretched out her hand and walked around to pat Pei Tingsong's head.
"You can see it, go to sleep."
Pei Tingsong was awakened by the alarm clock he ordered. For the class at ten o'clock, he set the alarm clock at eight thirty, which shook a headache. Sleeping in a daze, his eyes can't be opened, he wants to reach out to turn off the alarm clock, who knows that he can't reach out.
It's weird. Pei Tingsong frowned, and put an arm on him the next moment. After touching the pillow side for a long time after him, he finally grabbed his mobile phone and turned it off with a long press.
He was taken aback, sober for a moment. Opened his eyes and turned his head, he saw a person next to him, half of his face shrunk in the quilt, but the birthmark in the corner of the eye that was exposed was no one else except Fang Juexia.
His mind slowly recovered, he tried to find his previous memories. He remembered that they came out of the program group's dinner, and Xiaowen sent them back to the dormitory.
No, the door lock of the dormitory was attacked, so they should be in his apartment now.
That's right, that's why he slept on the same bed with Fang Juexia.
Everything was very logical, and Pei Tingsong's heart was slightly let go. After the hangover, I got a terrible headache. Pei Tingsong remembered to drink water, only to find that he couldn't get up at all.
He raised his head vigorously, only to realize that he was wrapped up and tied tightly with two tangled bath towels. Let alone move, he couldn't move.
No, what did Fang Juexia think? While Pei Tingsong cursed in his heart, he tried a way to get out of the quilt and got out of it. As soon as he got out of an arm, he found that something was wrong.
Why is he naked
Pei Tingsong struggled to pull both hands out, arched outwards, then untied the bath towel that was tied to him, and glanced into the quilt, only to realize that he really didn't wear anything.
How did things develop like this
With a terrible headache, Pei Tingsong looked underground. There were no clothes for him. He had to get out of the bed wrapped in a quilt, opened the closet and found a set of pajamas to put on him. Jerking to the mirror in the closet, he realized that his right cheek was a little swollen and a little red.
My tongue hurts a little too. He opened his mouth and looked at it and found that his tongue had been bitten.
Not only that, but he also had a cut nail on his shoulder.
what happened.
Every bone in his body hurts.
Looking back at Fang Juexia, who was still asleep, Pei Tingsong went to the bathroom suspiciously. He took a bath and checked whether there were any other wounds on his body. By the way, he recalled what happened last night. It's so messy that I can't remember it.
I thought that people would feel better after taking a hot shower, but the more I washed my head, the more painful I became and the more difficult my breathing became. I simply turned off the water and got out of it. When he came out of the second guard and tangled back to the bedroom, he found that there was no one on the bed.
He is still dreaming, right
"What are you doing here?"
A familiar cold voice came from behind, Pei listened to a rousing spirit, turned and moved away.
Fang Juexia's hair was scattered in front of her forehead, and there were still drops of water on her hands. He took a cup of hot water and put it on the bedside, winking at Pei Tingsong, "There is nothing in the refrigerator. I can't make sober soup, so I will drink it."
"Oh..." Pei Tingsong opened his mouth and realized that his throat was also dumb, dry and painful. He coughed a few times to try to clear his throat, but he coughed more and more severely. He arched his body and couldn't lift his head, so he left. I used to sit next to the bed and wanted to drink some water and press it down.
Fang Juexia just looked at him like this, afraid that he would choke, so she took the water up first, "drink it after you cough up."
Pei Tingsong blushed from coughing. It's pitiful. Fang Juexia had to stretch out her hand and pat his back. When he got better, he passed the water to him, "Slow down."
Watching him drink the water, Fang Juexia stood aside and asked, "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"
Pei Tingsong put down the water glass and said dumbly, "Bone hurts."
"anything else?"
"Tongue hurts too, I don't know what's going on..."
It seems that I don’t remember what happened last night.
Fang Juexia couldn't tell what she was feeling now.
He doesn't remember the best thing about last night, so he doesn't have to be embarrassed with each other. If it was like what Pei Tingsong said, he did kiss him when he was drunk. But after he woke up in the fragment, Pei Tingsong didn't say a word, indicating that he also felt embarrassed and didn't want to say anything.
Forgetting is easier than anything.
But somehow, he was a little unwilling.
The scary thing is that in the past, Fang Juexia had almost no intersection with the three words unwilling. He was a seldom emotional person.
"The eyes are also a bit swollen and painful..."
Pei Tingsong's voice didn't sound right, thinking that yesterday he was naked for a long time and had a runny nose and sneezing, Fang Juexia felt that things were not good.
"Why do your eyes hurt?" He felt strange, and put a pillow on his back for Pei Tingsong, "You lie down. Do you have a thermometer at home?"
Pei Tingsong shook his head, "No, I have never been sick."
"Congratulations, you are sick now." Fang Juexia covered him with a quilt and reached out to touch his forehead, but his hands were too cold, and it was hot and inaccurate no matter what.
Pei Tingsong stubbornly felt that he was not ill, and it seemed extremely shameless to be ill in front of Fang Juexia, "I definitely didn't..."
Before he could finish speaking, Fang Juexia lifted his forehead and touched it with his forehead.
The distance suddenly shortened, and the unfinished words stuck in his throat, and Pei Tingsong was stunned.
Although this closeness was only to measure his body temperature, and it only took a few seconds, it was like an opportunity to ignite with a snap. He remembered things that he couldn't remember. Those pictures reappeared before his eyes in an instant.
He kissed Fang Juexia last night.
The pain at the tip of the tongue suddenly had a source and became more difficult to ignore. Those absurd behaviors reappeared under the stimulation of the pain.
Looking up, Fang Juexia's throat was broken, and the wound was red and clearly visible.
"You have a fever." Fang Juexia seemed to have known this a long time ago. Not surprised, she raised her hand and tucked his quilt. "Do you have any medicine in your house?"
Pei Tingsong saw the light blue bruises on his wrists, as if they were being held. He shook his head dumbly, "No."
Fang Juexia sat on the edge of the bed and was silent for a while, then suddenly remembered that she seemed to have ibuprofen. Because they are too busy these days, their daily sleep time is only three or four hours, and they often have headaches, so he always takes them with him.
It came in handy.
Pei Tingsong watched Fang Juexia leave the room, stretched out his hand and touched his lips, frowning and thinking about last night.
He seems to be pestering Fang Juexia to talk like a neurotic...
But Fang Juexia woke up in the morning just like a okay person.
Not long after, Fang Juexia returned with another glass of water, taking a medicine in her hand, "Take it, reduce the fever."
"What time is it now?" Pei Tingsong asked after swallowing the pills.
"nine thirty."
Pei Listening to Song coughed, "I still have to go to class."
"You said you didn't want to go to class last night." Fang Juexia took his mobile phone, "If it's not an important class, call for leave. You can't listen to it if you go like this."
Pei Tingsong thought for a while, and did what he said. He hasn't had a good rest for too long, and his nerves have been tense all day.
Fang Juexia hadn't looked at him, and Pei Tingsong couldn't say sorry to him. It seemed that Fang Juexia would shake his hand and leave immediately. He didn't understand which muscle he had made the mistake yesterday, and he said so much nonsense that he just forgot it, but he remembered it all.
"I'll lie outside for a while, call me wherever you feel uncomfortable."
"Hey..." Pei Tingsong stopped him, but he didn't know what to say after he stopped.
He felt that he had failed to speak truth after drinking last night, so he might as well not vomit.
Fang Juexia stopped and looked at him.
Pei Tingsong held back for a long time, and finally gave up on himself, "It's nothing, let's go. The sofa is not comfortable, you can drive my car back, the car key is in the second drawer of the entrance cabinet."
Fang Juexia stood there for a while, thinking that the words he said when he was drunk and lying on him last night were all things he would never say when he was awake.
"It's okay, I'm just outside."
Pei Tingsong retracted into the quilt and turned around, "Go back, I can do it by myself, I am 20 years old." This seemed like a puff, but Pei Tingsong was serious.
He heard Fang Juexia's moving footsteps, further and further away, and his heart sank and closed his eyes.
He will write the name upside down when he drinks later.
Not long after closing his eyes, the sound of footsteps approached again.
Pei Tingsong wondered if he looked back, until Fang Juexia pulled him over, lay flat, and put a folded wet towel on his forehead.
"Anyway, I don't have a job today, and I will go to sleep when I go back. Xiaowen has followed the road to Changsha, so I can't take care of you." Fang Juexia spread the towel.
Pei Tingsong closed his eyes and thought, "I don't need you to take care of you, you sleep. The sofa outside is not comfortable, I will go outside and you sleep here, anyway, I can't sleep, I'm not sleepy at all."
Fang Juexia pressed him, "Pei Ting Song."
He stopped.
"Didn't you say you want to be friends with me?"
"It's normal for friends to take care of it." Fang Juexia took the towel down and put it in the basin, soaked it in water and wrung it out again, "you know?"
It turns out that he really said this.
Pei Tingsong couldn't help himself. He couldn't think that he would become like that after drinking. With her eyes closed, Fang Juexia's back of hand pressed against his cheek, cool. Yes, yes, he really wants to be friends with Fang Juexia. He has changed. He has long since seen him wearing colored glasses as he used to. He is willing to approach him, appreciate him, and admit his personality charm.
He wants to break the barrier and become friends with Fang Juexia.
Obviously he thought this way, but Pei Tingsong couldn't help thinking about kissing him last night, thinking about the soft touch that he had never felt before.
Even the trembling heartbeat when the lips and tongue were violently hooked.
"I... what else did I do?" Pei Tingsong opened his eyes and watched Fang Juexia speak with a guilty conscience, and then added with a more guilty conscience, "I don't remember anymore."
Fang Juexia's face was calm, "You want me to praise you. I praised you, you are very smart and powerful." After saying that, Fang Juexia looked at him seriously, "It's not perfunctory, Pei Tingsong. You are really good, I just Not used to expressing to you."
"You may have forgotten, I will tell you what I said last night. I accept your apology last night, and I know it was sincere." He looked at Pei Tingsong's eyes and looked frank, "Last two I'm sorry for the cold and ignorance of you in Nian, and I will treat you like a friend in the future." He took Pei Tingsong's hand, shook it, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "The cold war is officially over, we shake hands and say Made up."
Pei Tingsong lowered his eyes, stared at the hand that held him, and quickly released it, and he was too late to exchange his body temperature.
Fang Juexia repeated what he had said last night, saying everything frankly and directly, and completed the ice-breaking maturely in a sober state.
Only avoided the kiss.
Pei Tingsong should be fortunate. But his chest was blocked inexplicably, and his heart was beating feebly, probably because of illness, he was very uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
After applying a cold towel several times and needing to change the water, Fang Juexia picked up the water and walked to the guard. The more Pei Tingsong thought about it, the less he felt. He knew it would be embarrassing to pierce this incident, but if Fang Juexia didn't say it, he felt uncomfortable.
He had never kissed anyone or kissed anyone, and even the so-called first kiss was taken away by Fang Juexia unwillingly.
He had never felt this way before, feeling that his heart was caught by something.
The phone vibrated, Pei Tingsong picked it up and saw Ling Yi's news.
[Dash number: Xiao Pei! Are you awake yet? I want to eat the chocolate you bought last time! Just Qiang the box in the car, I drove it~]
Pei Tingsong couldn't even remember when he bought chocolate, so he could only deal with it.
[Caledo No. 1: Take it. ]
As soon as he clicked to send, he thought of something again, so he was unable to resist the fever and made a lot of punches, deleted, deleted, and subtracted. Finally, a few seconds before Fang Juexia came back, he hurriedly clicked to send and threw away the phone. .
As soon as Ling Yi's end had torn open the packaging, the phone shook again.
[The first boss of Caledo: I ask you a question. I have a friend who wants to make friends with another person, and then he tells him that it was fine, but he messed up and accidentally , I really accidentally kissed him once, just once. Then he was so flustered now that he called me and asked me. You know that I have never done such a stupid thing. How can I help him? Brother one, you know everything about socializing, so I'll help him ask you. Do you think they can still be friends? ]
Sitting in the car, Ling Yi quacklessly laughed, Cheng Qiang was startled, "What are you doing? What's so funny?"
"Pei Tingsong, this naive man accidentally kissed a man! Isn't it funny hahahahaha!"
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