105, hangover

In the end, Song Sirui swore to the sky with a big tongue that he didn't want to see them before he got off the list.

Gao Tianyang pointed at him from a distance and said, "You have the ability to be more poisonous."

Song Sirui asked alertly, "Why?"

"This year there will be a high school celebration, you are a dog when you come."

Song Sirui immediately added: "The swearer: Gao Tianyang."

Those who were drunk and not drunk all laughed, Gao Tianyang scolded "Sun", picked up the chicken wing bone in front of him and threw it over, but the two hundred and five were not aimed.

Sheng Wang quickly picked up the menu and blocked it, so as to avoid being hit by the chicken bone.

"You're done." Sheng Wang picked up the ice bucket, and Gao Tianyangfei jumped up, shouting sorry for my mistake, while shouting at Jiang Tian, ​​"Brother Tim, take care of it!"

Jiang Tian leaned back in his chair and said, "I can't handle it."

His voice was lazy at the moment, and it could be seen that he was a little drunk, and his eyes kept falling on someone who was making trouble. When Sheng Wang went back to his seat, he heard the carp talking to him about professional issues, but he actually answered the questions.

"Aren't you a nano?" Sheng Wang asked curiously, putting his elbows on the back of his chair.

"I have taken some clinical courses." Jiang Tian said

"Which ones?"

"Human body, cellular organisms, tissue embryos, etc."

His eyes swept back and forth from Sheng Wang's hand. When talking to the carp again, he stretched out his hand and squeezed Sheng Wang's fingertips, and he was playing while answering.

Sheng Wang stared at his fingers being pinched and suddenly felt a little novel. His brother rarely makes small gestures in front of others, and this kind of intimacy and dependence is even more rare. Just like the sticky people when I had a fever, it was probably the product of mental exhaustion and relaxation. It didn't make much sense, but Shengwang enjoyed it very much.

He sometimes felt that Jiang Tian was like a magic box. He was afraid that the contents of the box would scare people, so he only opened a slit at a time to let those thick and turbulent things slowly overflow. It will appear softer.

But the more that happens, the more Sheng Wang likes to tease him to lift the lid. Just like the colder he is on weekdays, the more sexy he looks. Because Sheng Wang had seen him full of desire and desire.

If it wasn't for the injury from drinking too much, Sheng Wang wanted to trick him into drinking a few more glasses to see how tired and relaxed he would be, and whether he would simply open the lid.

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A group of people chatted until nearly 11 o'clock before leaving, Sheng Wang took a detour and sent Song Sirui and the others back to the hotel before heading towards the school. Passing by a supermarket on the way, Sheng Wang glanced at it and asked, "Is your honey gone?"

He didn't hear the answer after asking, he turned his head and found that Jiang Tian had fallen asleep at some point, the street lamp outside the car fell on his face, and a contour line was drawn from the forehead to the upper lip, sharp and quiet.

Sheng Wang turned off the fire at the roadside parking line, left a gap in the window, and quietly got out of the car and entered the supermarket. He was thinking that Jiang Tian was still asleep in the car, so he took a bottle of honey and went to the cashier.

There will always be one or two shelves next to the cashier, and there are some things that are not suitable for children in an exhibition. Of course Sheng Wang knew it, but he didn't care about it before. This time, it might have been influenced by the movie a few days ago, so he couldn't help but watch it a few more times.

Human hands are born to betray oneself. He clearly thought that "horror education films" would be harmful to others. When he came back to his senses, there were two more things on the cashier counter.

He hesitated for a moment, and just as he was about to withdraw his things, he heard the supermarket door ding-dong, "Welcome". Jiang Tian, ​​who was still sleeping just now, woke up for some reason, his eyes swept back and forth into the store through the sliding automatic door, and landed on the cashier.

Sheng Wang looked up and said to the cashier, "Checkout, thank you."

He asked for a bag and swept it all in. Got in the car and put it in the back seat.

"Why are you awake?" Sheng Wang thought that Jiang Tian's alcoholism was now gone, but he just buckled his seat belt, made a deep "um", and turned to look at the white bag in the back seat.

Sheng Wang felt guilty for a while.

"What did you buy?" Jiang Tian asked.

"Honey." Sheng Wang answered firmly.

He entered the room and settled Jiang Tian on the sofa in the living room, then hurried into the kitchen with the bag. He untied the knot, looked at the two extra things in the bag, and thought to himself that the shadow of the black hole has not disappeared, why did I buy it? Doing research?

He opened a drawer that he didn't use often, stuffed things in it, and then honestly boiled the water.

The electric kettle was working quietly, Sheng Wang tore off the sealed cellophane on the honey bottle, turned around to get the cup, but saw Jiang Tian leaning against the kitchen door watching quietly, not knowing when he came.

He couldn't stay still after drinking. He was always looking for someone. When he found it, he didn't say a word, and just stood not far or near. The kitchen light was shining diagonally overhead, but it couldn't penetrate his eyes, and it looked deep and heavy.

"Brother?" Sheng Wang called to him, grabbing the cup.

"Well." Jiang Tian raised his eyelids, and the shadow cast by his eyelashes closed into a long and narrow line. He stared at Sheng Wang for a few seconds, then walked over and hugged him from behind.

For a moment, Sheng Wang could feel the tightness of his shoulder and neck muscles, and after a while, he slowly relaxed, his chin pressed against Sheng Wang's shoulder socket and his eyes lowered.

"Wangzi." Jiang Tian called out in a low voice.

"Huh?" Sheng Wang responded.

But he didn't speak again, as if he just wanted to scream,

Sheng Wang always said that he wanted to see his brother drinking too much, even if he was slightly drunk. Now that really saw it, felt that the apex of heart was pinched and pinched, and it was sore.

He probably knew why Jiang Tian couldn't stay alone, he would wake up when he fell asleep, and why he was always looking for him. He also knew why Jiang Tian gave the cat such a name.

Maybe it was the moment when wanted to be called by this name when lived alone in a foreign country, and there was a little response in the room.

Sheng Wang let him hug him for a while, touched the side of his face and said, "I'm soaking you in honey water to get rid of the hangover."

"I see." Jiang Tian replied in a low voice.

He was still pressed against Sheng Wang's shoulders, speaking in a low voice with a sullen drink.

Sheng Wang's ears were already sensitive, so he couldn't help but touch them. Listening to him talking so close to the ear is a kind of stimulation in disguise, and that bit of sourness is replaced by a tingling feeling.

He tilted his head slightly, and heard Jiang Tian say, "What did you buy in the supermarket?"

"...I didn't buy anything."

"real?"

Sheng Wang licked his dry lips lightly. He held back for a while, and said, "Don't talk to my ear."

Jiang Tian didn't move, I don't know if it was intentional or what: "Why?"

Sheng Wang closed his eyes, wanting to say that if you do this again, I will have to react. As soon as he opened his mouth, he felt Jiang Tian tilted his head and bit his neck, and poked his fingers down.

Sheng Wang's will was not firm in the first place, but after being manipulated by his brother, he grabbed his opponent with his backhand after a while, and his fingers did not enter the hair room.

He raised his head and panted for a while, then turned his head to kiss Jiang Tian indiscriminately. He vaguely heard Jiang Tian open the drawer, find out what he hid between the kisses, and said in a hoarse voice, "I found it."

Sheng Wang's brain burst into flames.

"Do you really want to try it?" Jiang Tian asked.

Of course he knew what Sheng Wang called another way, after all, he had bumped into it and once became his shadow for a long time. That was all his understanding of the ugly in his childhood and youth, because even Ji Huanyu himself regarded those moments as a shame that could not be mentioned more.

He once thought that he would reject this kind of thing very much, until he had someone he liked, until he couldn't help it, until he had agitation and desire. He likes to see Sheng Wang's indulgent appearance very much, his skin is very white, the end of his eyes are very red, he likes to lick his lower lip when he is anxious, and his eyes will be covered with ambiguous and moist moisture. Like the sun half-drenched in the sea, the light and the waves interweave a thick fog.

But there are some things, wanting to do and actually doing it are not the same. So every time he stopped at the level that was acceptable to normal, he was worried that he would really do it to the end, and Sheng Wang would think it was ugly in retrospect. But he couldn't stand someone's teasing and provoking again and again, so he seriously asked once: do you really want to try it?

Sheng Wang did retreat for a moment, wanting to say "I'll just buy it", but when he was kissed and kissed by Jiang Tian, ​​he couldn't care about anything. He was probably the same guy who kissed his boyfriend when he was 17 years old. Someone who can go to the bathroom.

...

Sheng Wang couldn't remember how he got out of the kitchen, how he stumbled to take a shower, and how he rolled onto the bed.

He lay on the pillow, blood dripping from his shoulders. His forehead rested on the back of his hand, and for a moment he turned his head in confusion and glanced, and saw Jiang Tiannong's black half-drooping eyes and thin white wrists.

He is being explored.

This realization made his eyes turn red all of a sudden, he opened his eyelashes, closed his eyes and turned back. Then I heard Jiang Tian say, "Wangzi, you are a little hot."

He leaned deeper into the pillow, blood dripping to the base of his ears.

Soon after, his waist shook. One leg was curled up and the knee was red. He grabbed the person behind him with his back and grabbed the other's wrist on one side.

Because the sweat slipped a little, it was clasped in the fingers again. "Brother." His voice was hoarse, and he said in a low voice, "Okay..."

Not long after, he narrowed his eyes as he pushed forward, then gasped a few times, his eyelashes wet.

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