Wang Chao came out of the bar with Yan Rong, looked at the house number, and then called Wang Jin.
Yan Rong stood beside him, looking down at the complicated but rough patterns on the floor at the entrance of the bar.
He had heard Wang Chao's name several times, but he had never met this person, and he didn't understand the difference between "uncle" and "little uncle" besides big and small.
From last night until this afternoon when his classmates asked him to come out to play, Liang Xi didn't go home, nor did he call him. He thought that Liang Xi probably wouldn't go back this weekend.
When he came out, he was carrying a shoulder bag, and his mobile phone was put in the shoulder bag, and he never took it out to look at it again.
He didn't want to be a trouble to anyone, but now he caused trouble to everyone.
Wang Chao who was on the phone looked at Yan Rong with a weird face, and said, "Are you really Yan Rong?"
Yan Rong: "... Really."
Wang Chao was even more puzzled: "I think it's true...Second brother, who did you find?"
The "Snow White" that Wang Jin found was a Eurasian girl.
She slept in the toilet cubicle, still drunk, with her handbag hanging from a hook on the door.
Wang Jin found her ID card from her bag, Chinese nationality, fourteen years old.
There were many patrol cars on duty near Bar Street. When Wang Chao and Yan Rong came to find them, the police had already arrived.
As soon as the two of them entered, they saw a young man with dyed yellow hair being led out by a policeman. Half of his face was swollen with yellow hair, and he was extremely embarrassed. She is only fourteen, law enforcement must be reasonable! And that person! Why didn’t you arrest him? Look at him beating me!” The policeman yelled, “Stop talking nonsense!” and pushed her out.
Wang Chao figured out what it was, and said to himself, "What the hell."
He taught Yan Rong again: "Look, there are all kinds of bastards here, how dangerous it is."
Yan Rong turned his head and looked inside. Wang Jin was talking with another policeman. He was wearing only a shirt, and a coat was on a girl beside him. The girl lowered her head, looking in a trance.
After Wang Jin finished talking about the incident, he left his name, phone number and work unit.
The policeman said something to the girl again. The girl nodded and wanted to take off her coat and return it to Wang Jin.
Wang Jin said: "No need, it's cold outside, you can wear it."
The girl didn't insist either, and followed the police.
Wang Chao called out, "Second Brother."
Wang Jin was still standing there, looking at this side, he was against the light, Yan Rong couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
After a while, he slowly came over.
Wang Chao said, "I found him. He and his classmates are over there, drinking fruit juice and listening to songs."
He wanted to say that Yanrong was safe, not in danger like the girl just now.
Yan Rong was very guilty, and whispered: "I'm sorry."
Wang Chao said with a smile: "My second brother said you are sensible and polite, you are really, sorry for talking all the way."
Wang Jin said: "It doesn't matter."
Yan Rong looked up at him, and found that his eyes were extremely gentle.
Wang Chao: "..." Is there nothing wrong with him
When the three came out of the store, Wang Jin called Liang Xi and said, "We found someone."
Not knowing what Liang Xi asked, Wang Jin turned to look at Yan Rong again, and said, "It's okay, I didn't drink, it's fine."
Yan Rong pursed his lips, feeling ashamed again.
Wang Jin suddenly stretched out his hand, held one of his hands, and said to Liang Xi on the other end of the phone: "I won't go back, he will go to my side."
Yan Rong opened his mouth, but he didn't say any objection.
Wang Chao stood aside with his arms folded, very depressed.
He was very sensible and said that he would not go back with Wang Jin and the others. He went back to his residence alone and asked the property to open the door for him.
The property manager followed him upstairs and was about to help him pry open the door when it opened from the inside.
Bro:"???"
Wang Chao: "!!!"
Xie Zhuxing said: "What are you doing?"
Wang Chao grinned and said to the property manager, "Let's go, let's go, it's none of your business."
The little brother was sent away depressed.
Wang Chao jumped into the door, closed the door with his feet, then threw himself on Xie Zhuxing's body, and said with a smile, "Didn't you say you won't be back until the day after tomorrow?"
Xie Zhuxing said: "I miss you."
Wang Chao laughed triumphantly and wildly, leaned over, and the two kissed.
Wang Jin and Yan Rong are still on their way back.
Neither of them spoke, Wang Jin drove quietly, Yan Rong sat on the passenger seat with his head down, wringing his fingers.
After a while, Wang Jin sneezed twice.
Yan Rong took a tissue for him.
Wang Jin took it and said, "Thank you."
Yan Rong said: "Well... who is that girl?"
Wang Jindao: "I don't know each other, I met you for the first time today."
Yan Rong didn't speak again.
Wang Jin turned to look at him and asked, "Have you finished your homework?"
Yan Rong nodded: "En."
He added: "I didn't mean not to answer your calls."
Wang Jin said: "I know."
Yan Rong lowered his head again and said, "I'm sorry."
Wang Jin turned the steering wheel, turned the car into the parking line on the side of the road, turned off the engine and stopped the car.
Yan Rong didn't know what he was going to do, and looked around blankly.
Wang Jin unbuckled his seat belt, turned sideways, wrapped his right hand around Yan Rong's neck, then slowly leaned over, resting his forehead on Yan Rong's left shoulder.
This action is not more intimate than their previous contact, but it has a meaning that has never been done before.
Yan Rong felt it, he couldn't tell what it was, but he felt very comfortable.
Wang Jin himself knew that this almost show of weakness expressed his concern for Yan Rong.
If it hadn't happened with the mixed-race girl, he might criticize Yanrong now, and warn him seriously and even severely that he can't be like tonight again.
But his mood is surprisingly calm now, he no longer has the anxiety when he couldn't find Yan Rong, nor the panic when he mistakenly thought that Yan Rong was the "Snow White", now he just wants to stay with Yan Rong quietly, touch Get the warm body, smell the fresh air, don't have to say anything, just enjoy this moment of snuggling.
The degree to which he likes Yan Rong may be deeper and wider than what he thought.
arrive home.
Wang Jin asked, "Have you eaten tonight? Only juice?"
Yan Rong said nervously, "I'm not hungry."
Wang Jin opened the refrigerator and looked at it, and said, "There is rice left over from lunch, can fried rice with eggs be okay? I haven't eaten it yet."
Yan Rong didn't speak.
Wang Jin rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen.
Yan Rong was a little dazed.
He felt that Wang Jin had become different, he seemed to be more gentle than before, and more attractive to him than before.
Is it because of a short separation? Did Wang Jin miss him too
The two sat at the dining table facing each other and ate fried rice with eggs.
Wang Jin actually doesn't know how to cook, the eggs are very salty and the rice is burnt.
He couldn't take two bites by himself.
Yan Rong ate it seriously, spoon by spoon.
Wang Jin said: "It's not delicious, you should order takeaway."
Yan Rong's hand paused for a moment, but he didn't stop, and quickly ate up the bowl of rice.
He went to rinse his mouth, and when he came out, he looked at Wang Jin who was still sitting at the dining table from afar.
Wang Jin picked up the rice in the bowl with his chopsticks, apparently he didn't want to eat it.
He called out: "Wang Jinzhou."
Wang Jin looked up at him.
He said, "I want to have sex with you."
They only had foreplay in the living room, and this was the first time they had actually loaded the bullet.
Sitting on the sofa, Wang Jin only opened the zipper. Yan Rong's bare legs were separated and knelt on both sides of his body, with his right hand resting on the back of the sofa, slowly twisting his slender waist, taking his place into it. I sucked it into my body, spit out some more, and then took it deeper, over and over again.
He left small and gentle kisses on Yanrong's neck and chest.
After a long time, no one had an orgasm.
Wang Jin didn't care too much, he thought it was good.
Yan Rong stopped twisting, and suddenly burst into tears.
He buried his face in Wang Jin's neck, and couldn't stop crying. Weeping slowly turned into howling. The two bodies were pressed together, and the vibration in his chest spread to Wang Jin's internal organs.
Wang Jin patted him on the back and asked, "What's wrong?"
He just cries.
Wang Jin hugged his waist and tried to lift it up a bit so that he could pull it out first.
But he refused, and subconsciously sucked even tighter.
Wang Jin was a little embarrassed, and said helplessly, "Should we cry first or do it first?"
Yan Rong just cried, but didn't answer.
Wang Jin endured hard work, thinking silently... It's really exhausting.