Afterwards, Wang Jin leaned against the bed, took the cigarette and lighter from the table, took out one, and did not forget to ask before lighting it: "Mind if I have a cigarette?"
Yan Rong lying beside him did not respond to him.
He put the cigarette back into the cigarette case and asked again, "Uncomfortable? Did I hurt you?"
Yan Rong took a breath and said, "It doesn't hurt."
His voice was still a little hoarse, it wasn't caused by calling the bed, but because his throat was dry all the time, and he didn't even utter a single syllable clearly during the whole sexual encounter just now.
Wang Jin also felt that he shouldn't be in pain today. Although it was tighter than last time, it was different from inexperienced, and it was still a bit slippery. If this continues, one day in the future, maybe it will be true Fucked loose. Wang Jin didn't think about it any further, the person who would turn the watery Yanrong into a big loose guy, maybe it was him, maybe it wasn't him, who knows what will happen in the future
He picked up his own clothes and came over, put them on casually, and said: "You sleep here and have a good sleep."
Yan Rong turned his face in surprise, and asked, "Where are you going?"
Wang Jin smiled gently at him and said, "I'll go to another room to rest, I'll stay here, I'm afraid you won't sleep well either."
Yanrong: "... oh."
Wang Jin said, "Good night."
Yan Rong could only reply: "Good night."
Wang Jin went out.
Yan Rong was still lying there, and shot twice in a short period of time, he didn't have the strength to move his body anymore.
Fortunately, Wang Jin consciously wore a condom, otherwise it would be very troublesome to take a bath and clean up now.
He doesn't think that Wang Jin, who is a doctor, is a clean person. The size 180 shirt Wang Jin found for him last time here is definitely not Wang Jin's own, maybe it was left here by an old bed partner.
The next day he woke up from starvation, his whole body aching as if he had been run over by an armored vehicle.
Wang Jin's seemingly gentle bed skills are actually more damaging.
When he came out of the room, he found that Wang Jin had already gone to work, and he left a note on the dining table on the first floor. The handwriting was flying and elegant: "There is milk and toast in the refrigerator. Go into the kitchen and look to the right, and you will find the microwave—Wang Jin elder brother."
He threw the note into the trash can, took his things, locked the door and left.
When they got home, Liang Xi wasn't there, and Bai Tu looked at him for a long time, hesitating to speak, but finally didn't ask anything.
He pretended not to see Bai Tu's concern for him.
Not long ago, he once had a dream, dreaming that Baitu had discovered his thoughts, changed from being amiable in the past, pointed at his nose, scolded him for being shameless, and kicked him out in a rage.
He woke up crying, full of pain and contradictions in his heart, he didn't want to hurt Bai Tu who was sincere to him, but he couldn't control himself. He even thought that if Bai Tu could treat him a little worse, maybe it would be fine.
The winter vacation passed slowly day by day, Yan Rong didn't go anywhere.
He spends every day in his room doing his homework, watching movies, and listening to music. He hopes to minimize his presence in this home, and he doesn't want Liang Xi and Bai Tu to think that he is a nuisance affecting their lives.
But under the same roof, sometimes the more unexpected things happen more easily.
There are two dogs at home. One evening, he took them out for a walk. They seemed to have a little cold. After walking for a long time, they felt unwell. He finished the walk early and returned home. He happened to bump into Liang Xi and Bai Tu in the living room. passionate kiss.
Bai Tu looked embarrassed, but Liang Xi was calm, but not very happy.
Yan Rong silently untied the dog's leash, and then went to wash his hands, even the rushing water could not wash away his sadness at this moment.
After coming out of the bathroom, he said to Liang Xi and Bai Tu who were still whispering in the living room: "I want to stay with brother Wang Jin for a few days, is that okay?"
He didn't care whether the two agreed or not, he just packed a change of clothes and homework into his backpack, said goodbye in a hurry, and went out.
Bai Tu chased him out and said, "Let me see you off."
Yan Rong didn't refuse, if he was alone with Bai Tu, he wouldn't be so nervous.
On the way, when Bai Tu was driving, Zhuangruo mentioned Wang Jin unintentionally, and said, "How did he treat you?"
Yan Rong said: "It's not bad, it will send me a WeChat message good night every day."
Bai Tu was at a loss for words for a while, and then said after a pause: "Did he tell you about your future?"
Yan Rong lied and said: "I don't want to talk to him about such a long-term matter. I haven't even graduated from high school. It's not too late to talk about the future."
Bai Tu couldn't understand what Yan Rong was thinking now, it seemed that he still couldn't let go of Liang Xi, so why did he want to associate with Wang Jin? He tried to have a good talk with Yan Rong, but he encountered two obstacles that were neither soft nor hard. He knew that it was difficult to talk heart to heart with their relationship, so he had to let it go.
When they arrived at the gate of Wang Jin's house, they saw a bright red BMW 370 parked in the yard through the railing.
The car is at home, and it seems that people are also at home.
When Yan Rong got out of the car, Bai Tu was worried and said carefully, "If... If you want to go home, just call me and I'll come pick you up."
Yan Rong said: "Well, see you again, brother Bo Tu."
Bai Tu turned the car and left, saw Wang Jin open the door from the rearview mirror, and then took Yan Rong's hand to pull him in.
Bai Tu was very melancholy. He suspected that Yan Rong might really have a psychological problem. Of course, he hoped that Yan Rong would think clearly that Liang Xi was not suitable, and he would empathize with someone else.
In terms of seriousness in relationship, Liang Xi and Wang Jin are simply two extremes.
Bai Tu couldn't believe that someone could fall in love with Wang Jin after liking Liang Xi.
At this moment, Yan Rong's heart was beating violently.
He was dragged in by Wang Jin, and before he could say anything, he was carried to the sofa.
Wang Jin is not the same as usual.