If he wasn't a Song Qing singer, Bai Lianhua felt that she would have filled his eyes with tears and tipped him! "No, just drink it in the living room." He said. Two men were drinking milk face to face in the bedroom... Ahem, it feels weird no matter how I think about it.
After Song Qingge finished speaking, he pointed in the direction to the middle house, then turned and returned to the kitchen. Bai Lianhua was also so happy. It was just right not to speak. When he spoke, he didn't know what to say. Although many people think that he is more outgoing, Bai Lianhua said with a serious face that this is definitely an illusion, young man! In fact, he is a shy and introverted child with a thin skin and brittle skin! Although every time he said this to Chu Zhongtian, Chu Zhongtian always said with contempt that he was the main component of the fake wine. … It is said that the main component of fake wine is methanol.
Wearing joyful slippers, we walked to the middle room. Sure enough, as Song Qingge said, you can see a bathroom as soon as you enter the house. Bai Lianhua sat on the white double bed and looked at the room. Well, the bed is very comfortable... right? ! Why a double bed?
Bai Lianhua, who was intoxicated, suddenly trembled. Wouldn't Song Qingge sleep with him? Uh... But this seems to be someone else's bed. If they sleep together, wouldn't they just "sleep together"? Maybe he should discuss it with Song Qingge and take the initiative to apply to sleep on the sofa
Bai Lianhua looked around the room and finally saw the pajamas Song Qingge was talking about on the bedside table. It was neatly folded into a small square, and when White Lotus spread it out, it turned out to be a silk pajamas, similar to a T-shirt, but much looser than an ordinary T-shirt. Above is a portrait of Jerry from Tom and Jerry, with a particularly charming pose. Cio... Is this the legendary couple's pajamas? ? He remembered that the pajamas Song Qingge wore were similar to this! Gee, such a pair of pajamas are actually made of silk. I don’t know which brand it is... Bai Lianhua turned the pajamas over and over again, and finally found a "Moon Brand" trademark on the upper right side of the front. Moon card? what? never heard of that…
How about asking Song Qingge to apply for a replacement? This thought flashed through Bai Lianhua's mind, and was quickly thrown away. Come on, why don't we just wear the same pajamas? Maybe it was a buy-one-get-one-free sale at the supermarket, so why was he embarrassed to wear it? What's more, clothes are not produced specifically for one person. No matter how you choose, there may be another person in the world who matches your clothes.
So, Bai Lianhua, who was wearing Tom and Jerry pajamas and joyful slippers; and Song Qingge, who was wearing Tom and Jerry pajamas and Gray Taro slippers... face to face, drinking milk.
Although the hot milk will not be filled with moisture in the summer, it is still warm in the hand. Well, of course Bai Lianhua prefers to drink frozen milk.
As if he had an insight into Bai Lianhua's thoughts, Song Qingge put down his milk cup and said to Bai Lianhua: "Drinking ice milk at night may cause diarrhea." So considerate!
Bai Lianhua was about to retort, but she had nothing to say. After all, others are doing his best, and it is already a heinous crime for him not to thank them. If he refutes them again, he might go straight to the eighteenth level of hell. Bai Lianhua sat facing a clock, and the hour hand on it was already pointing to three o'clock in the morning. He drank the pure milk in one breath, put down the cup, and finally said what worried him: "Song Qingge, I'll sleep in the middle room, where will you sleep?"
"There is a room next door." Song Qingge said.
"Oh!" Bai Lianhua nodded, feeling a little relieved in her heart. She slept with Song Qingge and said there was no pressure. It was simply impossible. After all, it was only last night that she... made it a little clearer. If the love between two men is compared to a little girl, the stage he and Song Qingge are in right now is that the little girl is still wearing a bikini... Hey! Is such a curious metaphor really manly
"Um, is the sink in the kitchen? I'm going to the kitchen to wash the cups." After that, he raised a milk cup with not a drop of milk left. Song Qingge glanced at him and said, "I'll wash it later. You go to bed early."
Bai Lianhua feels that her behavior of eating and drinking seems quite unkind. You see, we can't be stupid and think of ourselves as gods just because others like us. But Song Qingge said so, and Bai Lianhua's laziness is also He came out, not to mention that he was also sleepy. He nodded and said to Song Qingge: "Good night. You should also go to bed early." After saying that, he stood up and walked towards the middle room.
Bai Lianhua completely entered the room, and Song Qingge stood up, picked up his glass with four-fifths of the milk left, and walked straight to the toilet with a sullen face. Then, he squatted and slowly poured all the milk into the squat toilet... The whole process was silent, and it was a bit strange indescribably against the gloomy night outside the window.
"Sure enough, I still can't get used to drinking pure milk." Song Qingge said to himself.
If you want to talk about Bai Lianhua's sleeping experience... the quilt is quite soft, the pillows are comfortable, and the mattress is also soft and hard. If this place really wasn't a hotel, Bai Lianhua would have wanted to stay there permanently.
There seemed to be a thunderstorm in the middle of the night, and a huge roar pierced the sky. Bai Lianhua, who originally slept like a dead pig, would not know it, but somehow, he was woken up by someone. Of course, this person couldn't be a ghost, but Song Qingge who was lying beside the bed looking at him.
"What's wrong?" Bai Lianhua wasn't angry at all, but he felt uncomfortable being woken up in the middle of the night, which made him frown instinctively.
"I'm afraid of thunder." Song Qingge said, but after speaking, he couldn't help but silently despise himself.
I think of Song Qingge. When he was eight years old, he built his first computer by himself. When he was ten years old, he took a case study on gifted children. He was so excited that he couldn't sleep because a man slept in the room next to his... Yes. , just excited. You must understand Brother Song's tangled heart. He is like an otaku who likes to watch island country love action movies. Opposite him stands a naked Sora Aoi. Should I rush forward and do what I love to do, or should I express my respect for Sora Aoi with tears? This is a problem…
Then, a thunderclap at 3:30 in the morning gave Song Qingge a flash of inspiration. Just like this otaku watching an island country love action movie suddenly had a flash of inspiration, took his clothes and walked towards the stripped teacher Sora Aoi, and then gently put clothes on the teacher, which not only expressed respect, but also got tofu. With luck, it's okay I took a few photos with Teacher Sora Aoi and took them home to jerk off...
Ahem... So Song Qingge woke up Bai Lianhua. Bai Lianhua rubbed her eyes, but they were still narrowed. He felt that he had just woken up and was a little confused, otherwise how could what Song Qingge said be possible...
"What did you just say?"... Song Qingge was silent for a while and repeated it in a low voice.
White Lotus looked at Song Qingge, and Song Qingge looked at White Lotus. One is lying on the bed, and the other has his arms on both sides of Bai Lianhua's shoulders, with one hoof still half-kneeling on the bed. The two are facing each other, with at most an arm's length apart, and Bai Lianhua is even You can feel Song Qingge's breath blowing on his face, giving him a slight chill. Although it was difficult to see his expression clearly due to the darkness of the night, he could still see Song Qingge's slightly bright eyes, shining with an obscure light.
It feels ambiguous no matter how you look at it... Bai Lianhua was so excited that she woke up for the most part.
"... Can you please step aside. I feel a little bored." "..." Song Qingge's posture changed to standing, and Bai Lianhua became upset again. Why does this little look look so like looking down... Brother Lianhua, are you standing? Look at me from a high place or look up at me. If you can, I will dig out your eyeballs and use them as vibrators...
Another bright light flashed outside the window, and soon there was a roar of thunder. Song Qingge's performance was very straightforward. Regardless of whether Bai Lianhua wanted to or not, he rushed to the bed with a quick stride, and then lay down wrapped in a thin sheet.
Bai Lianhua's expression changed from this ＇＞＇ to this: =口=!
"You're not really afraid of thunder, are you?" He poked Song Qingge. Song Qingge, who was curled up in the quilt, shook: "Yes." Actually, I was afraid that you would kick me off...
Bai Lianhua was silent for a few seconds, and finally spoke before the next thunder.
- "Hey! Then give me half of the quilt at least!"
Song Qingge immediately lifted up the quilt and said to Bai Lianhua very quickly: "Come in."
Bai Lianhua glanced at Song Qingge, then looked out the window casually. "Forget it, you won't catch a cold without a quilt anyway in the summer. I'm so sleepy... I'll go to bed first. Good night." After Bai Lianhua finished speaking, as if to prove that she was indeed very sleepy, she yawned widely. Then he closed his eyes gently.
how long? In perhaps an hour, the sky slowly turned light blue. The storm had long since stopped, and only the sound of water drops remained. Song Qingge whispered Bai Lianhua's name. No one answered.
Are you asleep? Song Qingge thought. He slowly moved his body to Bai Lianhua's side, lifted the quilt, and let it cover Bai Lianhua's waist. The white lotus flower, which had been cold all night, moved slightly towards Song Qingge as if she felt something.
"Good morning." Even though he knew no one would answer, Song Qingge still said this. The eyes that had not closed all night finally closed at this moment.
… When I woke up the next morning, it was already past 10:20 noon. After lifting the quilt and changing clothes, there was a slight sound outside the door, which seemed to be cooking. Bai Lianhua walked to the kitchen and saw Song Qingge wearing pajamas chopping vegetables in the kitchen. White Lotus has a big one on her face