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Chapter 49 Can I Kiss You?
Chapter 49 Can I Kiss You?
After he finished speaking, Zhuang Shao tightened his hands and hugged him so hard that he couldn't breathe.
Meng Ye's mind went blank.
Zhuang Shao repeated in a low voice, "Don't leave me."
Such a sentence with unclear meaning can be said to be friendship, or it can be said to be love, whichever you define. Meng Ye was drunk in these words, the moon above his head began to have a double image, the stars flickered, and the wind blew the leaves like a whisper.
There was Zhuang Shao's breath in his nostrils, a strong alcohol smell. Meng Ye felt that Zhuang Shao's body was collapsed on top of him, but his fingers were so tight that the hoop made his waist hurt.
"Would you like to go to sleep? Stop talking." Even his voice trembled when he opened his mouth, and it was strangely gentle, which startled himself.
"Don't go..." Zhuang Shao buried himself in his chest and gasped, the more he gasped, the more anxious he became. Meng Ye's breathing rate also accelerated with him, and his heart also accelerated, thumping like a drum.
By the way, Zhuang Shao will play the drums. Meng Ye didn't know why he started thinking wildly.
"...I'm going to rely on you..." The ten fingers that were tightened opened a little bit, and the right hand moved behind his back, even poking in from the hem of the T-shirt, spreading his big palms to support his waist. Meng Ye couldn't take it anymore, he wanted to hide when his body twisted, but Zhuang Shao pulled his chin back with his left hand and looked straight at him.
Kill, kill.
God will kill me.
Zhuang Shao's hands were still rubbing behind his back, Meng Ye's waist collapsed, his legs were weak, his breathing was urgent, his thinking was dull, and he lost control of himself.
"You're so hot." He said incoherently.
Zhuang Shao said hoarsely: "Really?" His eyes moved to his lips, he continued to stare, and he was about to bite in the next second.
Meng Ye pushed him away and jumped up: "Yeah, ha, yeah, it's too hot."
At that moment, the soul was about to leave the body. Meng Ye really wanted to kiss him, or he kissed himself, but Zhuang Shao didn't, it shouldn't, it shouldn't mean that.
Meng Ye made himself sober and cheered up. It was Zhuang Shao who drank too much, not himself. If he wanted to go crazy with alcohol, he should stop him instead of going crazy with him.
Thinking about it, Meng Ye found that Zhuang Shao was not moving, and when he turned around, he saw that he was lying on the ground.
Meng Ye tried to help him in the past, but he was shoved away as soon as he stretched out his hand.
"What are you doing?"
Zhuang Shao said, "leave me alone."
I'm not angry yet, what are you angry about? Meng Ye glared at the daddy, thinking to himself, if the tiger doesn't show his power, you will treat me as a sick cat.
"stand up!"
Zhuang Shao spit out a word in a muffled voice, which made Meng Ye irritated enough.
"The dog bites Lu Dongbin and doesn't know good people, right? I'm worried about you and you let me go, what are you doing?"
Zhuang Shao lay on the ground and stared at him, his voice hoarse: "You often let me go too."
"..."
How can someone who looks like a dog still hold grudges? Remember it, remember it so clearly when you are drunk, the brain is too easy to use.
"Is that a joke?"
Meng Ye teased him with a disgusting tone, and then squatted down and brushed his hair like a dog, but Zhuang Shao blocked him. Zhuang Shao is drunk, but the meaning is very clear: if you don't kiss, you will get out.
"Hey, you're still getting angry." Meng Ye looked at him with a smile, "Or should I go?"
"Then you go."
Meng Ye stood up: "I'm really gone."
Zhuang Shao didn't even look at him again.
Meng Ye turned around and went downstairs, climbed a few steps down the ladder, then squatted on his waist and waited quietly, thinking that I can't play with you, sir? Don't think that you are the only one who has a temper, I'm also very dragged.
Mosquitoes buzzed around in his ears, he waved and fanned twice, and after waiting for a long time, there was only this annoying sound. After a while, he put his head out halfway to peep, and found that Zhuang Shao was still lying in the same place, without even raising his arms.
What's wrong with drinking too much?
I wasn't angry just now, but Meng Ye couldn't bear it anymore just by looking at him like that.
Did I owe him in my past life? Meng Ye thought, why didn't he say a soft word, but I couldn't climb down this ladder?
After looking at it for a while, he got up by himself, pretending to be gone and returning.
"Are you dead?"
Kicked his leg and didn't respond.
Zhuang Shao closed his eyes the whole time, but there were two long wet marks under the corners of his eyes, winding all the way to his neck, Meng Ye panicked when he saw it clearly.
"Wrong, wrong..." He almost slapped himself, what was he doing with this breath, "I didn't leave, really, I was just hanging on the ladder."
Zhuang Shao opened his eyes resentfully.
Meng Ye swallowed: "It's really wrong, it's really wrong..." Why is he so angry when he's drunk? Where is the eldest young master? It's really hard to serve.
Then he was dragged down unexpectedly, his hands resting dangerously on Zhuang Shao's chest. Zhuang Shao still had the same dead face, but his eyes were red, and his eyes could pierce people's hearts, killing seven in and seven out in the deepest part of Meng Ye's heart.
"Who messed with you?" Meng Ye's heartbeat was inexplicable, and he panicked, "I know, it's mosquitoes! Yes, there must be too many mosquitoes, oh, haha, or I'll go down and get a mosquito coil and use it?"
"Don't go." Zhuang Shao finally spoke.
Meng Ye said yes: "If you don't go, then what should we do? Let's sing? Dance? Memorize English? Let's memorize English. Haha, Good morning how are you, fine thanks and you?"
While talking, he danced and tried to make Zhuang Shao laugh in this way. Zhuang Shao didn't smile, he just looked at him and murmured for a long time, "May I kiss you?"
Meng Ye was stunned.
The entire roof was so silent that only the heartbeats of the two of them could be heard, and there was nothing else, everything was sinking in.
A few seconds later, Zhuang Shaoxu scratched his nose like he did.
Is this man really drunk?
Meng Ye's eyelashes blinked slowly, lest something be disturbed. Looking at Zhuang Shaoxing's blushing face, his blue-veined neck, and his wet lips that just said the English sentence, he was flustered, confused, and his heart... his heart beat faster.
There is really no way to bear it any longer, especially want to try. Just spare yourself this time, okay? Zhuang Shao drank so much that he would not remember it afterwards.
After doing enough psychological construction, Meng Ye grabbed his collar and leaned down slowly, his hands shaking like chaff, but when he was so close that he couldn't see his face, he suddenly stopped: "I...that what...I... …”
Cowardly cowardly.
The Jade Emperor, the Queen Mother, save me.
The next second, Zhuang Shao held his face with both hands, his eyes were very confused, as if he was asking what he wanted to do or why he didn't do something. Meng Ye got up suddenly, stepped up and walked towards the stairs, and stopped suddenly when he reached the ladder!
Are you brave enough? Don't you dare to kiss him?
You, he, mother, yes, just, this, point, courage, son, right? !
He clenched his fists, turned around and walked in front of Zhuang Shao in three or two steps, kneeling down and taking a bite! !
Hold.
Dear!
kiss kiss!
But really just one sip, just one bite, close your eyes and stick it, and stop after tasting it. didn't even feel what it was like, only knew that the first kiss was gone and gave it to Zhuang Shao.
His heart was beating like a drum, he didn't dare to raise his head after kissing, his forehead pressed against Zhuang Shao's chest, panting heavily.
Zhuang Shao's breathing was also chaotic, but he didn't say a word, it was strange, he didn't say a word.
The heart fire and longing that have nowhere to go burn the two seventeen or eighteen-year-old hearts, making them hug each other tightly without daring to ask or say anything, and curl up together like little hedgehogs.
Meng Ye was so nervous that he couldn't take it anymore, so he started to sing, from humming to loud, shouting, singing Titanic, singing Yesterday Once More, singing a big river with wide waves, people who don't want to be slaves , until Zhuang Shao suddenly pushed him away, frowning and spitting on the ground.
"..."
By that time, Meng Ye's hands and feet were still numb. Realizing that the drunk might vomit all over himself, he quickly helped Zhuang Shao up, called Yu Na to get Zhuang Shao downstairs together, and then let go: "Hold him up!"
"Hey, brother, why are you going?"
"Go crazy!"
Yu Na supported the unconscious Zhuang Shao and watched as her brother caught whoever hugged who, who caught whoever kissed who. He first rushed to the front desk and hugged his mother: "Mom, come and have one!" Ba Haw just slapped his fucking face.
Then ran back and slapped her face again: "Sister, come and slap one!"
Then there is Passer A, Anonymous B, and Victim C.
"Brother, let's get one!"
"Little brother, come and have one!"
"..."
The faces of more than a dozen tenants who came in and out were all frivolous by him, and everyone was so frightened that they asked the proprietress whether your son was stupid and should he be sent to the hospital? You Ying and Yu Na worked together to drag him back to the second floor, and then took Zhuang Shao, the drunken man, back to 106 to cover him with the quilt, and then returned to the front desk to look at each other.
"What the hell is this?"
Yu Na shook her head: "I don't know, the two of them have been staying on the roof without anyone else."
The cloud of suspicion in You Ying's heart floated back again, and she went up to the roof to see, good guy, there were wine bottles all over the floor. What's this for? Use alcohol to relieve your worries?
Worry is a little worry, Meng Ye was dreaming all night.
At first he dreamed that Zhuang Shao took off his clothes, of course he also took off Zhuang Shao's clothes. The two of them slept together, and they did everything they should and should not do. The sheets were soaked with sweat and mucus. He woke up at three or four o'clock, his hand was still on his own thing, and when he regained his senses, he let go of it in a panic.
Not long ago I learned what liking is, and now I am learning to understand what lust is like. Why is it so hard to love someone? To guard, but also to restrain, to be satisfied, but also to restrain, to shut up, but also to kiss.
Hey.
He was about to be depressed.
He closed his eyes and forced himself to go back to sleep. He fell into a drowsy sleep. He dreamed that Zhuang Shao was hiding on the roof and shed tears silently. He looked up and saw him coming and asked, "Didn't you leave?"
Meng Ye experienced a heart-wrenching feeling in his dream.
When he woke up, he immediately rushed to the first floor with a small pillow, carefully unscrewed the door of 106, and tiptoed over to inspect.
It's okay, it's a false alarm, my heart is still there, and I'm falling asleep. He threw the pillow down, lay down beside Zhuang Shao, leaned his head on his side and wondered when he would fall asleep.
Or to say that a crush is tormenting people, and can't sleep well since just started to sleep!
He got closer, got closer, and reached out to probe Zhuang Shao's breath just like in the martial arts movie.
There was nowhere to put his heart, of course, he could only pinch Zhuang Shao's nose, grind Zhuang Shao's forehead, and tug at Zhuang Shao's ears.
oops, oops...
He grabbed Zhuang Shao's paw and felt that Zhuang Shao's fingers were slender and slender, but his fingertips were round and bulging, a little cute. Zhuang Shao seemed to have a feeling, stretched out his hand and put it on him, and fell asleep with his back on his back.
- You are a pig.
Meng Ye scolded him in his heart, but he didn't know why, he just wanted to scold him. Just like wanting to kiss him, it just doesn't make sense.
The boy asked "May I Kiss You?" Waiting for you to say yes, bastard Ono