When the sun was setting, Wang Jin came out of the bathroom holding Yan Rong like a koala. Both of them were naked. Yan Rong closed his eyes and buried his face on Wang Jin's shoulder.
Walking to the bed, Wang Jin put him down, but he still hugged Wang Jin's neck and did not let go.
Wang Jin lightly pinched his buttocks, and said, "Okay, get dressed obediently, it's time to send you home."
Yan Rong whispered coquettishly: "I don't want to go back, can I not go back?"
Wang Jin said, "Brother Bai Tu has to worry."
Yan Rong opened his eyes and said, "I called him and said that I want to fall in love."
Wang Jin smiled and said, "Then he's going to tie the little man with my name on it."
Yan Rong didn't understand, and asked, "What do you do with that?"
Pricking villains is a folk method of cursing, but in the modern context, this kind of thing is mostly a joke, and it is quite difficult to explain, so Wang Jin said nonsense seriously: "It's almost like acupuncture."
There are two things that are most difficult to understand in traditional Chinese culture, superstition and Chinese medicine.
So Yan Rong stopped asking, after all, he couldn't even write "to be fair" and "succinct and concise".
He was reluctant to part with Wang Jin, but last night he promised Bai Tu to go home early, so he had to reluctantly and slowly get dressed.
Wang Jin dressed quickly, and when he was done, he sat on the side and watched him dawdling.
Halfway through the journey, he couldn't bear it anymore, and leaned over to ask Wang Jin to kiss him.
Wang Jin kissed cooperatively.
The kiss after sex was not lustful, and even a little innocent.
At this moment, Wang Jin's mobile phone, which was put aside, suddenly rang.
The two ended the kiss, Yan Rong retreated back and continued to put on his clothes, put on his pants and jacket, when it was time to put on socks, a sense of loss slowly came up, it was almost dark, and everyone else was tired and went home. , but he wants to leave Wang Jin.
He hasn't even said "love" to Wang Jin yet.
During the sex just now, he wanted to say it a few times, and felt that the constant confession of the physical union was a bit frivolous, not sincere or romantic at all.
Otherwise, say it now
He tilted his head to look at Wang Jin.
Wang Jin was still looking down at his phone, frowning slightly.
Yan Rong asked: "What's wrong?"
Wang Jin casually pressed the lock screen button of the phone, and said with a smile, "It's okay, my colleague has some problems, don't worry."
Yan Rong said: "You didn't laugh out your crow's feet."
Wang Jin had no choice but to stop laughing.
Yan Rong put on the socks and said sensiblely: "If you have something to do, don't send me off. I can go back by myself. You can go back to the hospital to work."
Wang Jin said: "No, it's not urgent."
Yan Rong carefully looked at Wang Jin's expression, and felt that this sentence did not sound like coaxing him.
But on the way to send him back, Wang Jin was obviously absent-minded.
He talked about some interesting things in school, such as a transfer student from Germany who was very interesting, Wang Jin responded with "um", "oh", "ah", as if it was the same as usual, but he could feel To be different.
In the past, Wang Jin also responded to such topics with him in this way, but when the road conditions were better, he would turn his head to look at him from time to time, with a little smile in his eyes. He likes Wang Jin's eyes, and he will always be looked at. My heart is warm and sweet.
However, Wang Jin didn't look at him once today, and those "um", "oh", and "ah" seemed to be perfunctory.
He kept his mouth shut.
Wang Jin shouldn't be asked to send him home today. Wang Jin's colleagues may have something very important to do.
When we parted, Wang Jin never came to ask him why he only spoke halfway through, nor did he care what happened to that German classmate.
He put back his reluctance, and got out of the car pretending to be generous, waved goodbye to Wang Jin, and watched Wang Jin's car go away.
The word "love" twirled on the tip of his tongue a few times before he swallowed it back.
Such a good word should not be said at such a hasty moment, let's wait until the next time we meet, when Wang Jin is not so busy.
Maybe Wang Jin will see his love letter again without waiting for the next time.
He jumped up again, happily went upstairs and went home.
It was a while after he arrived home that Bai Tu and Liang Xi came back together. They went to the supermarket to make a big purchase. They bought a lot of daily necessities, as well as vegetables and fresh meat.
Yan Rong consciously helped Bai Tu take the bag and came in, keeping a distance from Liang Xi.
Bai Tu asked: "Just came back? Have you had dinner? Where have you been today? What have you been playing?"
Yan Rong said: "Look at pia, it's super pretty."
Bai Tu thought about the dim light in the movie theater, feeling complicated.
In front of Liang Xi, he was too embarrassed to ask Yan Rong some questions. It was not until after dinner that Yan Rong helped him clean up the dishes that he took the time to ask: "I just watched it after going out all day. a movie?"
Yan Rong said truthfully: "I played in his office in the morning, went to the movies in the afternoon, and finally went to his house."
Playing in the office... watching a movie... going to his house...
Bo Tu was heartbroken and said: "Why do you want to go to his house?"
Yan Rong took it for granted, "Let's have sex."
Puff—Petu squeezed out almost half a bottle of dishwashing liquid.
Not far from Bai Tu's residential area, Wang Jin parked the car in the parking line on the side of the road, sat in the car and stared blankly.