The Eye of the Storm

Chapter 46

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The screen lit up again, and this time the film was broadcast correctly. It was the "From Hell" that Cao Ye chose, a crime-themed horror film.

The first half of the film was a bit boring. During the process of watching, there was intermittent creaking of the reclining chair from the next door, and even the headphones could not stop it. It was difficult not to imagine what the next door was doing.

The embarrassing atmosphere in the air increased unabated compared to before. The two of them accidentally looked at each other halfway through. Cao Ye took off his earphones and leaned over to talk. Liang Sizhe also took off his earphones.

Cao Ye leaned into his ear and whispered in a sneaky whisper, "Are you saying they were there?"

"What?" Liang Sizhe glanced at him and asked quietly.

"You didn't hear it?" Cao Ye meaningfully raised his hand and patted his arm, "Wait out and tell you."

Liang Sizhe put on his earphones, and said "tsk" in his heart: I know quite a lot.

The movie next door ended early, and after the couple left, the strange feeling in the atmosphere slowly dissipated after a long time. The film enters the climax of the second half. The scene of organ harvesting is very visually impactful. The nervous tension gradually prevails in the narrow compartment, and the subtle embarrassment completely fades away.

On the way back, the focus of the discussion between the two was on Johnny Depp. He played "Jack the Ripper" in the film. The movements are quite charming. As for what the man and woman next door were doing, neither of them mentioned it again.

"Next time on your birthday," Cao Ye walked backwards, looking at Liang Sizhe and said, "I'll give you a bottle of the same wine, and we'll have some fun."

"I'll send it to you," Liang Sizhe smiled, "is your birthday in September, it's not far away."

"Really?" Cao Ye took it seriously, looked at him and said, "Whatever you say."

"Hey, be careful of the pit." There was a small pothole on the road behind him. Liang Sizhe raised his hand and tugged at his arm to remind him, "However, you are only 16 after this birthday..." After thinking about it, he said again, " I'll make you an 18th birthday present."

"That's too long!" Cao Ye said, turned around, stepped over the ditch, raised his arm and put it on Liang Sizhe's shoulder.

"Two years will be very fast." Liang Sizhe said, thinking if I could still find you at that time.

The street is close to the green belt of the city, the surrounding vegetation is lush, and the cicadas on the trees are chirping one after another. His eyes crossed the fence not far away, passed over the leafy treetops, and looked at the unknown gray sky in the distance. , I wondered what would I be doing in two years

From Linxiang to Yinsi Street, we walked slowly on the road, each person holding a bottle of hawthorn-flavored soda, walking leisurely, and it was already early morning after returning.

Lan Yan's business was not very good tonight. It was just after the early morning that the intention was to close. At this time in the past, those few Maiba customers with penetrating voices are going to exert their strength in the second half. , but these few people did not come to patronize the business today.

A guest on the second floor probably ordered "Princess" to sing, and it sang very nicely. The voice was quite distinctive. The song "Sweet Honey" was very charming. It sounded in the narrow and dim alleys, like the 1990s. scenes from old Hong Kong movies.

The two went upstairs with half of the soda they drank. As usual, Cao Ye took a bath first - he was afraid of the heat, and Liang Sizhe kept telling him to wash first.

Cao Ye washed quickly, and was a little thirsty after coming out of the bathroom. He picked up the half bottle of soda he had just drank and gulped it down, wiped the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, and said to Liang Sizhe, "I've finished washing, you go. "

"Yeah." Liang Sizhe was answering the message with his mobile phone, and he heard the words.

"Tomorrow we will finally have air conditioning." Cao Ye said, lying on the bed. He took a look at his mobile phone, and his messenger, Chi Mingyao, sent a message, which probably meant that he came back from painting on the top of the African mountains, and we can come out and play together these few days.

"When?" Cao Ye typed into the chat box with his phone, "My schedule is full."

He came back quickly: "...what can you do?"

Liang Sizhe got out of bed, picked up his pajamas and walked towards the bathroom. Cao Ye had already adjusted the water temperature when he was taking a shower. He stood under the shower and turned on the switch. The hot water sprayed from the shower was just the right temperature, and it was very comfortable on him.

The taste of the song downstairs tonight is surprisingly good, all the classic old love songs of Teresa Teng, after singing "Sweet Honey", there is another song "When Will You Come Again".

The voice also sounded very retro, a little gentle, a little sassy, and some special words sounded very charming, which made Liang Sizhe couldn't help thinking of the wrong movie full of explicit images in that closed compartment at night. erotic movies.

In fact, when he saw those pictures at that time, he had some uncontrollable reactions. Fortunately, the lights in the booth were dim, and the jeans he was wearing were hard, so that it wouldn't look too obvious.

But the ending of this song is lingering, and the words are connected to the ground, like a very thin strand of hair burrowing into his ear, scratching his eardrums. Liang Sizhe realized that he had reacted again. The next desire is more ferocious than in that closed compartment.

He hasn't relieved himself for more than a year. Before the car accident, he would occasionally come to relieve the pressure, but after that, there were too many bad things, and he was always in a gloomy state. For more than a year, he almost Totally uninterested in this regard—no, I wouldn't have thought about it at all.

Maybe it was because he gradually came out of his indulgent past in the past few days, and his mood began to become clear. He was stimulated by the movie at night and the singing downstairs. At this moment, the desire in his body suddenly rose violently, like a rising tide. The sea water is just as unstoppable.

Then... come once? It's been a long time anyway. Liang Sizhe leaned his back against the tiled wall behind him, reached down with his right hand, put away his fingers, and grasped his desire. The moment he touched it, he closed his eyes and sighed comfortably.

The movie images he saw at night were replayed in his brain, and the long wet kisses and the entangled and throbbing body kept switching, and his breathing gradually became rapid and heavy.

"Of course I have something right."

"What's the matter?"

"I won't tell you, by the way, I will introduce you to a friend who is very good-looking."

"Male and female?"

"Man." Cao Ye replied to the news, looked up at the closed door of the bathroom, he wanted to pee a little, how long did Liang Sizhe have to wash it

When the phone vibrated, Chi Mingyao sent another message: "I think there is something wrong with your vision."

Cao Ye immediately replied: "You have a problem with your vision. Forget it, I won't introduce it to you."

"Don't introduce it to me. When will you come out?"

"I won't introduce you even if you beg me! You can tell me when you set a time, and I'll see if I can spare the time."

After Cao Ye sent the message, he got up and sat beside the bed, intending to wait for Liang Sizhe to take a shower, then immediately get up and rush in - he really wants to pee now.

I drank a bottle of mineral water while watching a movie, and drank another bottle of soda on the way back. I didn't feel it when I just took a shower, but now I have a urgency to urinate.

But today Liang Sizhe seemed to take an extraordinarily long bath. He usually came out in less than ten minutes. Cao Ye turned on the TV and changed the channel boringly. After two laps, Liang Sizhe still didn't come out. He picked up his phone and looked at the start time of the conversation with Chi Mingyao just now—it had been more than 20 minutes since Liang Sizhe entered the bathroom, but the sound of water from the shower still did not stop, and there was no sign that he was about to finish washing.

Ahhh... want to pee!

Ahhh... my bladder is about to explode! Cao Ye's two feet couldn't help stamping on the ground.

"Liang Sizhe." He sat beside the bed and called to the bathroom, "How long do you have to wash?"

In the bathroom, Liang Sizhe's movements paused slightly. He held his desire, turned his head over, and pressed his face to the tile to try to lower the temperature on his face.

"What's the matter?" he asked calmly, his vocal cords a little hoarse, and even he felt that something was wrong when he said it.

"I want to pee!" Cao Ye said outside.

"It's almost ready." Liang Sizhe closed his eyes and frowned slightly.

Subtle embarrassment...like being in a small theater.

Because of Cao Ye's interruption, the images in his mind that were originally used to cheer him up were all messed up, squeezed into the young man's smiling face, as well as the pair of eyes that glowed in the dim light.

Hey... Liang Sizhe almost smiled bitterly, don't squeeze in, how can I continue like this. He tried to clear Cao Ye out of his mind, but the image persisted in occupying the space of his brain and refused to withdraw.

The desire in his hand was so uncomfortable that he couldn't go up or down. Maybe it was because he was worried about Cao Ye who was outside the door. The discomfort flooded into his brain, Liang Sizhe aggravated the movements in his hands, and wanted to release them faster.

There was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Cao Ye felt uncomfortable. He stepped on his slippers and walked to the door.

The voice came close to the door, so close that Liang Sizhe panicked for a moment. At that moment, his fingers instinctively tightened, and desire spurted out unexpectedly.

Liang Sizhe leaned his head against the wall, breathing heavily, his chest heaving up and down rapidly. He opened his eyes and stared out of focus at the ceiling, the dim light blurring diffuse, fuzzy fringes on his retinas.

"Immediately." He swallowed his throat and said with some relief.

He took a breath, stood up straight, and reached under the shower with his dirty hand, watching the white, sticky liquid on it quickly washed away by the water.

Quickly flushing his body, Liang Sizhe took a bath towel and wiped his body, then put on his pajamas, and walked out with the changed clothes and bath towel.

Opening the door, Cao Ye stood in front of the door opposite the bathroom, leaning against the wall, scratching his fingers anxiously against the wall. As soon as he came out, he rushed in like a gust of wind, and as soon as the door slammed shut, water began to pour out.

Liang Sizhe's footsteps stopped at the door. He wondered whether the lack of ventilation in the bathroom would leave a strange smell. I hope Cao Ye didn't notice it, and even if he did, don't think of anything...

Liang Sizhe sat on the edge of the bed and wiped his hair with a bath towel. Desire quickly receded in his body, but he could still clearly feel the venting feeling that just burst out.

Like an avalanche.

The brain is deprived of oxygen, and the whole person is still a little dizzy.

Cao Ye walked out easily after draining the water, grabbing his collar and sniffing as he walked.

Liang Sizhe hung his head with a guilty conscience and continued to wipe his hair. Cao Ye came over, leaned down and sniffed twice on his shoulder.

"What's wrong?" Liang Sizhe asked him calmly.

"It's nothing," Cao Ye straightened up and said, "I think the smell of the shower gel in the bathroom seems to be different from usual."

Liang Sizhe: "..."

"Is the water temperature very hot today?" Cao Ye walked over and sat on his bed.

"No..." Liang Sizhe looked up at him, "what's the matter?"

"Your face is blushing." Cao Ye sat on the opposite bed and looked at him, "Maybe it's because you washed too long."

Liang Sizhe: "..." Embarrassed.

But Cao Ye probably didn't realize what he was doing in the bathroom just now, otherwise, with his temperament, he definitely wouldn't say these words to deliberately embarrass himself.

Cao Ye really didn't realize what was going on in the bathroom. He just thought that Liang Sizhe looked better today. His face was slightly red from steaming, but his eyes were very dark and slightly watery. His hair was scattered around his slender neck. His sharpness looked far less sharp than usual. It's so beautiful that people can't take their eyes off it, sitting in such a simple and dim room, it's like glowing.

"What are you looking at?" Liang Sizhe was staring at him uncomfortable, and looked up at him.

"It's nothing." Cao Ye said, his heart is really good-looking, why isn't it a girl? If it is a girl, he must fall in love with Liang Sizhe.

Hey, you have a problem with your eyesight. He refuted Chi Mingyao again in his heart.

He made up his mind not to introduce Liang Sizhe to his friends. Who knows if they find out that he has such a good-looking friend, will they attack Liang Sizhe, especially Lin Yan, who is extremely unscrupulous. Yes, if he fell in love with Liang Sizhe, it would be no fun.

Liang Sizhe lay down before his hair was dried, and when Cao Ye spoke to him, he just responded perfunctorily.

Cao Ye thought he was sleepy early today, so he stopped talking for a while. Seeing Liang Sizhe lying on his side with his back facing him, he guessed that Liang Sizhe was asleep, so he got out of bed with light movements and went to the window to close the curtains. Pulled on, then turned off the light again, and climbed into bed myself.

In fact, Liang Sizhe hadn't fallen asleep yet, he just felt a little embarrassed. Although Cao Ye probably didn't guess what he was doing in the bathroom, he was worried that if Cao Ye suddenly reacted after a while, it would be too embarrassing to end.

After a while, the sound of even breathing came from the bed next door, mixed with the hum of the electric fan, Cao Ye seemed to have fallen asleep. Liang Sizhe rolled over and lay on his back, recognizing the barely audible breathing sound, but after a while, sleepiness gradually swept through the sound, and he quickly fell into a dream.