Chapter 139 I’m still young

After school in the evening, Wen Yan sent Jin Heng downstairs to his house as usual. However, before he could leave, Jin Heng suddenly grabbed his wrist and said seriously: "Let's go, come up and sit down."

Wen Yan glanced at the hand he was holding and thought, why don't he just go and sit inside? What big trouble could happen? He slowly grabbed the shoulder strap of his schoolbag that was about to fall off, and then put his school uniform jacket on his shoulders:"You go ahead."

The narrow staircase is suitable for one person, but it is too crowded for two people.

Jin Heng did not let go of him, and pulled him into the corridor. The dim sensor lights lit up with the footsteps, illuminating the small advertisements on the walls on both sides. They were shoulder to shoulder, and it was really crowded..

The residents in this area went to bed early and almost all went to bed around nine o'clock in the evening. Jin Heng bypassed the debris accumulated in the corridor and took out the key to open the door. The furnishings in the room were as sparse as in an ordinary hotel, and there were almost no personal belongings visible.But it's not as new and beautiful as the hotel.

Wen Yan stood at the door, leaning against the door frame and peering inside: "Are you sure you plan to invite me to tea?"

He didn't even see a teapot. He just felt that the room was cold, clean and empty. When no one was talking, it was so quiet that you could hear the drops of needles. A timid person wouldn't dare to live there.

Jin Heng put his schoolbag on the chair, then walked to the sink, washed the cup, took a glass of warm water, and glanced at him after hearing this: "You also believe in polite words?"

A cold wind blew outside. Wen Yan simply walked into the house and closed the door behind him. Since he didn't see the sofa for guests, he could only sit at the end of the bed. He was confused about Jin Heng's living environment: "Where is your mother?"

Jin Heng said calmly: "Dead."

Wen Yan paused: "Where's dad?"

Jin Heng handed him the cup: "Dead."

He always looks serious, so that people can't tell whether he is telling the truth, lies or anger.

Wen Yan stared at Jin Heng, then turned his head and looked away after a moment, touched his pants pocket, he wanted to smoke, but when he remembered that this was Jin Heng's house, he gave up and said casually: "I don't even know who my father is.I don’t even know, it’s almost the same as you.”

Wen Yan's mother had a bad reputation. In the eyes of her neighbors, she was just an immoral social butterfly. She fooled around with some unknown man to give birth to Wen Yan. Apart from regular living expenses, she couldn't speak a word all year round, and was no different from a stranger..

Jin Heng thought to himself that I am not like you. I know who my father is. He leaned over and looked at him: "What's the difference?"

Wen Yan put the water glass aside casually: "They are all little losers who have no one to care about."

Jin Heng snorted, half-smiling but not smiling: "No wonder you dare to stay up all night."

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows and raised his eyelids: "Who said I'm going to stay up all night?"

Jin Heng came a little closer to him, with his hands on his sides, and his warm breath sprayed thinly on his neck, which was slightly warmer than the cool air outside: "It's so late, do you plan to go home?"

Jin Heng's approach was too fast. He had already kissed before he pursued her, and he planned to be in the same room before he really fell in love. Although Wen Yan was informal, he didn't ignore the details to this extent. He sneered: "No.What are you doing at home, little brat?"

The last three words were directed at Jin Heng. Wen Yan felt that Jin Heng was mature, but still a little impatient, but he didn't know that it was just the other person's desire for control and possessiveness in his bones.

Jin Heng said: "It depends on what you want to do..."

After he finished speaking, he leaned over slightly and kissed Wen Yan, then opened the other person's teeth without haste and teased him skillfully. Wen Yan stiffened for a moment, then forced himself to relax, but he was inexperienced after all.Don't know how to respond.

Kissing was undoubtedly a strange and exciting experience for him.

Jin Heng clasped the back of Wen Yan's head, bit his lips lightly, and said in a sultry voice, "Are you comfortable..."

Wen Yan stared, thinking how should he answer such a question?

Jin Heng's palm slowly moved down and hugged Wen Yan's waist. The touch was just as expected, thin and flexible. He guided the other party on how to respond to the kiss, from bumpy to unfamiliar, and then from unfamiliar to skilled..

Wen Yan's kiss was just like his character. After he got used to it, he became overbearing and overbearing. It was extremely aggressive, painful and stinging. Jin Heng tasted a trace of blood between his lips and teeth, then he pinched Wen Yan's chin and kissed him.He quietly bit his lower lip and chuckled again: "You learn so fast."

The two of them fell on the bed unknowingly. Wen Yan wiped the blood stains on his lips and didn't care. The tattoo on the back of his hand was a pure black line, crisscrossing and crocheting into a weird arc around the skull's mouth.

Jin Heng clasped his hand and kissed it. The curve of his lips faintly matched the skeleton's smile. In a fleeting moment, he got up from the bed and pulled Wen Yan up as well.

Wen Yan raised his eyebrows: "What to do?"

Jin Heng thought about what he could do: "Do your homework."

There was no way, he had been studying hard recently, and Jin Heng still had three unfinished papers in his schoolbag. He pulled out his chair and sat down at the desk, and then started to write homework as usual, although the speed at which he wrote the questions was more like filling in the questions directly.Answer.

Wen Yan: "..."

Wen Yan pulled a chair and sat next to him. After watching quietly for a long time, he finally realized something was wrong. He asked incredulously: "You asked me here just to watch you do your homework?"

Jin Heng turned the tip of his pen and looked up at him: "No, stay with me."

Just as Wen Yan thought, it was too cold and empty here, and it was difficult to stay alone. Jin Heng's thoughts were changeable, and sometimes even he couldn't figure it out. Maybe the only person he knew well in his past life was Wen Yan.I always do some inexplicable things unconsciously.

Wen Yan felt that he was being treated as a tool. He raised his eyebrows and lazily leaned back in his chair: "Why should I accompany you?"

Jin Heng said in a serious tone: "Because I am my boyfriend, I must meet all reasonable and unreasonable requirements."

Wen Yan's eyelids twitched: "Unreasonable request?"

Jin Heng: "Don't worry, I don't have such a request yet."

Wen Yan sneered disdainfully, but felt stupid in his heart. He wiped his face expressionlessly, and finally understood why Xu Meng was so tormented by Yan Na that he wanted to jump off the building every time.

After Jin Heng finished writing a test paper, he accidentally looked to the side and found Wen Yan sitting next to him, staring blankly. He lowered his head and wiped the leaky pen tip with a tissue, and finally realized in his conscience: "Are you bored?"

Wen Yan wanted to doze off when he saw the question on the paper, yawned and said, "A bit."

Jin Heng made a suggestion: "Would you like to write with me?"

Wen Yan suddenly woke up and sneered: "Are you kidding me?"

He had never done any homework, and even if he did, it would have been written by someone else. He didn't want to turn Jin Heng into a bad student, but Jin Heng didn't want to turn him into a good student either.

After Wen Yan finished speaking, he pulled out his chair and tried to get up and away from the desk, but was pulled back by Jin Heng. He fell right into his lap and locked his waist tightly so that he could not move.

Wen Yan cursed in a low voice and became a little angry: "Jin Heng, I am not a woman!"

Jin Heng had just kissed and kissed him before, but now it was even better, just sitting on his lap!

Jin Heng put his chin on his shoulder, rubbed it twice, and said indifferently: "I know you are a man, so what?"

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head slightly, directly grabbed the side of Wen Yan's face and kissed him, with a bit of dominance, skillfully plundering the air between the other person's lips and teeth. Wen Yan felt that he couldn't breathe for a while, and in the end even his struggle weakened..

Jin Heng touched his abdominal muscles through his clothes, and finally let go of his hand, saying warmly: "If you feel sleepy, go to bed and lie down for a while. I have one more paper and I'll finish it."

Wen Yan took a quick breath and managed to calm down. Hearing Jin Heng say that he was going to write a test paper, he thought about how many people would fall in love with a top student. He was so confused that he walked to the bed and lay down on it, then put his face on it.Buried into the pillow and motionless.

The sheets exude a light smell of laundry detergent, which is elegant and pleasant, the same smell as Jin Heng's school uniform jacket.Wen Yan raised his hand and scratched his short dark red hair. He couldn't figure out why things developed like this. There was still a dense sting in his mouth, reminding him of what had just happened.

Wen Yan couldn't figure it out, so he simply sat up. He restrained his urge to smoke, held a cigarette between his fingers and pressed it back and forth. He seemed to be careless, but he asked aloud as if he was very concerned: "Jin Heng."…”

Jin Heng kept pen tipping and didn't look back. He stared at the test paper intently, but when he heard the voice, he still let out a low hum: "What's wrong?"

Wen Yan stared at his back and pursed his lips: "Why do you want to be my boyfriend?"

Jin Heng's pen tip paused and he made an ink dot on the white test paper. He wiped the not-so-easy-to-use pen with a tissue and said with lowered eyebrows: "There is no reason."

If one had to give a reason, Wen Yan is the greatest protection Jin Heng can seek at present. The loyalty between brothers is not enough for Wen Yan to devote everything to protect him, but love can.

Jin Heng needs these, as well as a strong beating heart underneath the other person's flesh and blood.

This kind of answer was the same as not saying anything. Wen Yan couldn't tell what his mood was. He was sitting on the edge of the bed, with half of his body sunk in the shadow. The broken hair on his forehead blocked the emotions in his eyes. Only the cigarette in his hand was twisted out of shape.Brown tobacco fell to the ground.

After a long silence, Wen Yan finally reminded him: "You can always go back on your word within three days."

Jin Heng turned the paper over and made a soft clatter. Hearing this, he turned to look at him with a deep look in his eyes: "I never do anything I regret."

He was with Wen Yan in his last life, and he is still with Wen Yan in this life. He did the same thing twice. No matter what the purpose was, it had nothing to do with the word regret.

Wen Yan didn't bring any clothes, so he took a shower in the bathroom at night and put on Jin Heng's pajamas. There was only one bed, so the two of them could only sleep together.

Wen Yan always felt weird. He was leaning on the bed playing games. When he saw Jin Heng coming out of the bathroom, he raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Are you sleeping well at night?"

Jin Heng put his school uniform jacket on the end of the bed, then arranged the stationery on the table, and smiled with interest: "Rules? What do you mean?"

Wen Yan could only tell him in a very vague way: "That kind of aspect."

Jin Heng smiled half-heartedly, then said in a long tone, "Don't worry, even if you want to do it, I won't do it."

Wen Yan sneered: "Why, do you think I'm young?"

Jin Heng corrected him: "No, it's because I'm still young."

Wen Yan had just turned eighteen, and Jin Heng was still two months away.