Looking at the words "deep kiss" on the paper, Jiang Zhihuo propped himself up. Perhaps because he was too nervous or had the aftereffects of the fever, his elbows lost strength and softened, and he sank back into the sofa.
No matter how good your attitude is, you can’t do it!
The other party is not a pretty girl!!
"Let me do it." Yan Mu stood up, sat next to Jiang Zhihuo, and held his wrist.
This man has sharp eyes and eyebrows, and he always speaks and acts in a cold manner.
"Okay." Jiang Zhihuo pretended to be calm, raised his head and looked at Yan Mu, "I'll give it to you this time."
"Yeah." Yan Mu held Jiang Zhihuo's neck with one hand and slowly lowered his head.
The breath is getting closer.
Jiang Zhihuo only felt his heart beating very fast and his breath was entangled.
This is fucking real sweet!!!
When their lips were about to touch, Jiang Zhihuo glanced at the red mark on Yan Mu's hand, and as if he had found an excuse, he suddenly turned his head and asked, "What happened to your hand?"
"I bumped into it yesterday." Yan Mu said.
"It wasn't there when we went to the hospital?" Jiang Zhihuo asked again.
Yan Mu frowned, obviously not wanting to answer. Jiang Zhihuo curled his lips and said, "Oh, I won't ask anymore. You continue."
He wanted to grit his teeth and stamp his feet to get through it quickly, and he finally prepared himself mentally. But when he felt the breath approaching again, his mentality collapsed again.
Jiang Zhihuo pushed Yan Mu away: "Wait a minute, I'm thirsty, drink some water." He hurriedly took the water on the table and drank it. Turning around, he heard Yan Mu's impatient "tsk". Jiang Zhihuo stuffed the water bottle into his hand and said angrily, "Your lips are dry too, what's the matter, drink some too, it's so boring to kiss like this?"
After drinking the bottle of Jiang Zhihuo, Yan Mu put it on the coffee table, picked up his own, and drank the water with his head tilted back.
"Is it OK?" Yan Mu tightened the bottle cap.
"Okay." Jiang Zhihuo took the initiative to nestle in the corner of the sofa. "You, you should moisturize your lips before kissing a girl in the future. No one likes to kiss lips that are chapped, right? It's uncomfortable just thinking about it, isn't it?"
The third time.
Yan Mu lowered his head for the third time, and Jiang Zhihuo pushed him away for the third time.
Yan Mu: “…”
Jiang Zhihuo collapsed there in self-abandonment and said, "Why don't you cover me with a piece of cloth? I'll use my imagination and treat you as a girl."
Yan Mu: “…”
"Be quiet."
Yan Mu's voice was cold. Jiang Zhihuo was not the only one who needed to prepare himself mentally. Anyone would lose patience after being interrupted again and again. After he finished speaking, Yan Mu did not give Jiang Zhihuo time to refute. He covered his eyes with one hand, lowered his head, and covered her lips with his regardless of what he thought.
Jiang Zhihuo: “!”
Yan Mu's palms were very hot, blocking the light in front of his eyes, and Jiang Zhihuo closed his eyes resignedly.
In his ear, Yan Mu whispered again: "Open your mouth."
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
He, he had no choice but to kiss his love rival.
The touch that did not belong to him touched the tip of his tongue, and Jiang Zhihuo almost subconsciously wanted to step back, but the other party pinched the back of his neck, making it impossible for him to dodge or hide.
After several contacts with Yan Mu, Jiang Zhihuo pretended to be very good at it, and he established himself as a person with countless ex-girlfriends and rich experience.
Once a b is installed, it needs countless bs to round it out.
So Jiang Zhihuo forced himself to respond to the kiss.
The kiss didn't last long. Later, their breathing became unstable, so Yan Mu loosened his hand.
When they separated, he saw Jiang Zhihuo's face.
The corners of her eyes were slightly red, her eyes were misty, her cheeks and ears were pink, her lips were covered with a thin layer of water, her hands were hanging on the sofa, and her chest was rising and falling.
Yan Mu was slightly startled.
Jiang Zhihuo is good-looking. No matter how bad his grades are or how annoying his personality is, he is still known as the school idol.
Would he have this expression
Jiang Zhihuo didn't have time to care about Yan Mu's current situation, as he himself wasn't feeling well. He covered his face and squeezed his head into the sofa, not wanting to see the person in front of him for the time being.
Yan Mu said, "Remember to check the time," and got up and entered the room.
Jiang Zhihuo was the only one left in the living room again.
The feeling of kissing was indescribably strange. At first, he was not used to it, and later he felt unwilling to admit defeat. But in the end, Jiang Zhihuo actually tasted a hint of comfort.
"What a failure." Jiang Zhihuo cursed himself and opened the game.
result.
Killed as soon as landing, game duration: fifty seconds.
Jiang Zhihuo: “…”
When the game ended, another message came from Soubei.
Zongbei: Fire, you're not in good shape today. You get killed every time.
Zongbei: Where is Brother Huo who led me to ten consecutive chicken draws
Jiang Zhihuo not only turned into a box as soon as he landed, he now wanted to find a box to bury himself.
Jiang Zhihuo: Why are you playing games if you don’t study hard
Soubei: I didn’t play. I was just too tired, so I played a couple of games for fun.
It's normal to write a set of papers and then take a ten-minute break to combine work and rest. But who would have thought that not long after this sentence was sent, Jiang Zhihuo actually sent a long reply.
Jiang Zhihuo: Do you know why your grades are always low? Because you are slacking off. How long did you start looking at your phone after finishing the test? Think about why you are only ranked in the top 100? This is the difference between you and the god of learning. Yan Mu must be doing practice questions at this moment!
Zongbei: Hello
Munebe: Fire
Sobe: Is this what you should say
Jiang Zhihuo didn't know whether Yan Mu was doing exercises or not. Anyway, he didn't have fever symptoms for a long time after the kiss. Jiang Zhihuo forced himself to forget what happened just now and typed a document on his mobile phone to send to Yan Mu.
After clicking share, Jiang Zhihuo remembered that he had never added Yan Mu.
Jiang Zhihuo stood up and walked to the door of Yan Mu's room. After some ideological struggle, he knocked on Yan Mu's door.
The Yan Mu who opened the door was still the same Yan Mu, with a calm expression, as if nothing had happened. This was good, so Jiang Zhihuo didn't need to be polite. He directly clicked on the QR code and held it in front of Yan Mu: "Add a friend."
After a while, Jiang Zhihuo received a friend request.
Yan Mu’s online name is just a simple word “Mu”, and his profile picture is all black.
He passed the friend verification and then sent a document to Yan Mu.
"What is this?" Yan Mu didn't click it immediately.
"What else?" Jiang Zhihuo said, "Three rules."
Yan Mu clicked on the document.
There is even an italicized summary.
—Because Yan Mu deeply marked Jiang Zhihuo, he was unable to use suppressive drugs when he had a fever, and had to endure the inhumane, cruel, painful, and heartbreaking suffering of the fever period. Yan Mu needs to be responsible for this, remember his own mistakes, and must cooperate with Jiang Zhihuo's subsequent treatment.
"..." Yan Mu, "I remember you said I don't have to take responsibility."
"That was me yesterday." Jiang Zhihuo sat on the edge of the bed, refusing to admit it. "This is me today. Everyone is different every day. Please continue reading."
Below the summary are the main contents of the three chapters of the agreement.
First, the whole thing had to be kept secret.
Second, apart from treatment, Jiang Zhihuo and Yan Mu have no relationship.
third,____________.
Fourth, Yan Mu must keep his phone on at all times, reply within five minutes, and be available on call at any time.
Fifth, Yan Mu must report his whereabouts to Jiang Zhihuo at all times and is not allowed to leave without permission.
Sixth, during the treatment, Jiang Zhihuo should take priority in everything, and Yan Mu should cooperate with Jiang Zhihuo in making any requests related to treatment.
Seventh, pheromone treatment must be carried out every day as needed.
Eighth, except for treatment, you shall not interfere with the other party’s life.
Yan Mu: “…”
Putting aside these seemingly strange requirements, what is this third one
"The third one?" Yan Mu asked.
"Oh, I didn't write it down because I was worried that you would see it and smash your phone. Why don't you take a look at the others first, do you agree?" As Jiang Zhihuo spoke, he leaned back on the bed with his hands, deliberately tilting his collar to one side to reveal the bite marks on his neck.
Yan Mu glanced at it again. Most of the things mentioned in the document were related to treatment. Jiang Zhihuo's request was not excessive, and there was also Article 8 as a backup. Yan Mu closed his eyes and said, "Okay."
Jiang Zhihuo: "Then I'll say the third one? I'll state in advance that I made this request after careful consideration. If it weren't for the current situation, I wouldn't want to do it at all. I get angry when I see you. There's no need to make things difficult for myself."
Yan Mu's eyebrows jumped: "If you don't want to make things worse, you don't have to say it."
"That won't do." Jiang Zhihuo raised his eyelids, "I don't want to make things difficult for myself, but I love doing things that make things difficult for you!"
Yan Mu: “…”
"Then I said it." Jiang Zhihuo cleared his throat, "Third, I want to live with you."
Yan Mu: “…”
Yan Mu: “… … …”
Yan Mu: “… … … …”
Seeing Yan Mu didn't respond, Jiang Zhihuo repeated: "I want to live in your house."
"..." Yan Mu refused decisively this time, "No."
"Do you think I want to?" Jiang Zhihuo lay on his side on the bed, propped up one arm, and said helplessly, "How would I know if I would suddenly have a fever in the middle of the night? What if something happened to me in the middle of the night, I died at home, or an alpha came while I was having a fever? Will you be responsible? Will you support me for the rest of my life?"
Yan Mu: “…”
"Let's talk about it again." Jiang Zhihuo motioned for him to look at his phone, "Let's look at Article 6? The one you just agreed to?"
—Sixth, during the treatment, Jiang Zhihuo should take priority in everything, and Yan Mu should cooperate with Jiang Zhihuo in making any requests related to treatment.
Yan Mu took a deep breath.
The house is big enough, the bed is big enough, and the wardrobe is big enough.
Yan Mu looked at Jiang Zhihuo who was lazily lying on his bed, stretched out his hand and gave him a thumbs up, gritted his teeth: "Okay."
The kiss was not in vain, the kiss lasted a long time. While waiting, Jiang Zhihuo ordered a takeout. Yan Mu lived in a good area and there were many takeouts, unlike his old neighborhood, which was full of twists and turns and no one was willing to deliver the takeout.
Yan Mu had been staying in his room since he finished reading the three rules. Jiang Zhihuo didn't care what he was doing. Good students' weekends were always so busy. When ordering takeout, Jiang Zhihuo asked Yan Mu: I ordered takeout, do you want one
Yan Mu’s reply was as cold as everyone else’s, just two words: No need.
Well, the god of study will not be hungry.
It was not until I slowly finished my meal and cleaned up the lunch box that I began to feel the fever.
Kiss, three minutes of deep kiss, duration, three hours.
All the strength in his body was drained in an instant. Jiang Zhihuo used the last bit of his strength to push open Yan Mu's door and fell directly on his bed.
When Yan Mu entered, he was changing clothes and had only put on half of his shirt. Seeing Jiang Zhihuo's appearance, he bent down and kissed him without hesitation.
The first time is new, the second time is familiar. They kissed seven or eight times in total. Jiang Zhihuo was not as nervous as before. He had a strong adaptability. After feeling better, he simply hooked his arms around Yan Mu's neck, which made the movement more comfortable.
After the kiss, the fever symptoms on his body disappeared completely, but Jiang Zhihuo was still lying lazily on the bed and didn't want to get up. Seeing that Yan Mu had just changed half of his clothes, he asked, "Where are you going?"
Yan Mu was too lazy to pay attention to him: "Get out."
"Ahem." Jiang Zhihuo reminded, "Article 5."
Fifth, Yan Mu must report his whereabouts to Jiang Zhihuo at all times and is not allowed to leave without permission.
Yan Mu: “…”
Jiang Zhihuo asked with a smile: "Where are you going, and with whom?"
Yan Mu suppressed his anger and answered concisely: "West Street Business District, Xiangyao, a friend."
Hearing the word "Xiangyao", Jiang Zhihuo paused for a long time before asking again: "Is that a bar? Would the academic god go to that kind of place?"
Yan Mu didn't look at him, turned her back and put on an earring: "Don't interfere with each other's lives."
All right.
Jiang Zhihuo stopped asking questions and had no interest in watching his love rival change clothes, so he tactfully left the living room.
After a while, Yan Mu came out of the room. Jiang Zhihuo started another game. This time he was in good form and gained a lot of points. He didn't look up, but just reminded him, "Remember to come back within three hours."
Yan Mu didn't reply. Jiang Zhihuo heard him changing his shoes. He happened to be in the safe zone, so he didn't need to pay too much attention to the screen. Jiang Zhihuo raised his eyes and said, "Please help me throw away the takeaway on the table."
Yan Mu glanced at him coldly.
Jiang Zhihuo: “!”
"Fuck, my friend, are you trying to transform?"
Yan Mu's outfit was completely different from what he wore at school. He wore a shirt and black pants, with his sleeves rolled up. At school, he never cared about his hairstyle, and his hair hung down naturally in front of his forehead. Now he used hairspray to casually pull it up, revealing his forehead. His eyebrows and eyes were more distinct, and his mouth was tightly pursed. His expressionless face gave off a strong sense of oppression, especially the earring on his left ear...
Jiang Zhihuo didn't feel anything when he put on the earrings just now, but now that he saw them, he couldn't help but admire them: "Your earrings are so sexy!!"
"… "
But since they had agreed not to interfere with each other's lives, Jiang Zhihuo stopped talking when he saw that he was ahead. He heard footsteps in his headphones. The enemy was behind him on the right. He lowered his head and focused on the game. He only reminded: "Remember to help throw away the loser."
Yan Mu: “…”
The sound of a door closing and a gunshot rang out at the same time, 1v2, the character's health on the screen dropped rapidly, and when the health was red, a kill announcement popped up.
There are two more heads.
There were no more enemies around, and everything was quiet. Jiang Zhihuo lay on the sofa unruly, with his legs crossed and his toes tapping.
Living together...