Chapter 23

People came and went in the corridor, and from time to time someone turned to look at this scene. Song Zhen hesitated for a moment, then let go, he looked at Guan Wuqiao, and couldn't help saying to him, "I accidentally bumped into the stool just now. "

Guan Wuqiao asked him, "Where did you hit?"

There was concern in Guan Wuqiao's eyes. This concern did not seem to be fake. Song Zhen pointed to his rib and felt that it hurt even more.

"Idiot." Guan Wuqiao said.

It was not the first time that Song Zhen was called an idiot. He knew that he was not a smart person and knew exactly what the word meant, but he never felt that these two words could sound so intimate, like Guan Wuqiao. It doesn't matter if he's stupid or how stupid—in fact, he doesn't care about that.

"I haven't given you the Lego I brought last time." Song Zhen finally said, he looked at Guan Wuqiao expectantly, and Guan Wuqiao tilted his head slightly to look at him, which made Song Zhen extremely nervous.

Guan Wuqiao nodded, "Then you can bring it to me at night."

Song Zhen exhaled abruptly, as if his hair had fallen down. He confirmed with Guan Wuqiao again, "I'll go directly to the dormitory to find you after school, okay?"

Guan Wuqiao nodded, very serious, Song Zhen turned and left.

For the rest of the time, Song Zhen studied absentmindedly, while thinking about what he was going to say to Guan Wuqiao, but he couldn't figure out what his ultimate goal was - to be like the past, or to be an ordinary good friend? What did Guan Wuqiao think? All this, he did not know.

After school, Song Zhen got up and ran back to the dormitory building with his flat schoolbag on his back. Everyone went to the cafeteria. There was no one in the dormitory building. He took out the gift bag from his cabinet and walked to Guan Wuqiao's dormitory In front of the door, there was a light knock on the door.

When the bedroom door opened, Song Zhen held up the gift bag and looked at him nervously.

Guan Wuqiao laughed, "Why so formal? Come in."

Song Zhen went in, closed the door, handed the bag to Guan Wuqiao, Guan Wuqiao looked at it, put the bag on the table, and asked him, "Did you have a good time during the holiday?"

Song Zhen said against his will, "Happy."

"Are you happy to let the ducks peck?"

Song Zhen said, "I was happy before letting the ducks peck."

Guan Wuqiao probably thought his words were funny, shrugged his shoulders, took a step back, sat on a chair, and beckoned, "Come here."

Song Zhen walked over obediently, and Guan Wuqiao lifted his shirt and looked at it, "Did it hit the right rib? It's a little red."

Song Zhen held his breath and looked down at him, not sure what Guan Wuqiao was thinking now.

Guan Wuqiao put down his shirt, stretched it gently, flattened the folds on it, then slowly raised his face and said, "Song Zhen, let me ask you again, do you really miss me?"

Song Zhen never expected that he would ask such a question. He stared at him blankly. Guan Wuqiao didn't seem to be in a hurry to hear an answer. Said, "Hmm."

Guan Wuqiao's smile became very playful. He stood up, held Song Zhen's face in one hand, and asked with a smile: "Be clear, do you miss me or not?"

"..." Song Zhen said embarrassedly, "I miss you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Wuqiao kissed him. It was a strong, touching and emotional kiss. Song Zhen's eyes widened before he realized it after a while, but he didn't need to do anything, not even cooperate. , because Guan Wuqiao's strength was too great, he couldn't move at all.

After a long time, the two separated, Guan Wuqiao combed his messy hair neatly with his fingers, and said, "Do you like me?"

Song Zhen felt that there was no other choice. He took a bit of luck-because he had done a lot of intimate things with Guan Wuqiao before, he felt that another way of speaking would not change the way they get along, so Song Zhen saw Looking at him, he nodded.

Guan Wuqiao said, "Then do you want me to be your boyfriend?"

Song Zhen nodded again. He seemed to break free from the nervousness just now. He took the initiative to grab Guan Wuqiao's clothes and said to him, "Is it the same as before?"

Guan Wuqiao hugged his waist, held him in his arms, and licked and bit his neck off guard, making Song Zhen painful and itchy. Finally, Guan Wuqiao kissed him hard, raised his head, and heldSong Zhen's hand.

He said to Song Zhen, "It should be different from what you think."

Song Zhen didn't understand what this meant, but he didn't delve into it. He just felt a little happy because he and Guan Wuqiao were reunited. He took out his mobile phone to check the time, but saw on the screen that his neck was very obvious.tooth marks and hickeys.

"What are you doing?" Song Zhen said in surprise.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back, I'll help you cover it with a Band-Aid." Guan Wuqiao rubbed his head lovingly, with only contentment in his eyes, no apology, "Next time I won't kiss such a conspicuous place, let's go.,go for meal."