After finishing speaking, he walked towards Bei Song, squatted down beside Bei Song, kissed his temple lightly, then got up, put on his bathrobe and walked out generously.

Song Jinyang left, and Bei Song also felt that it was meaningless to stay alone in the hot spring soup pool, so Bei Song adjusted his somewhat complicated mind, and decided to muster up the courage to learn from Song Qiuyao, be more straightforward, be more active and enthusiastic,Tell Song Jinyang what you want.

Anyway, the other party said that they would not refuse their invitation.

Back in the room, Bei Song looked at Song Jinyang who was lying on the bed with his hair dried and reading a book, so he went to the other side and lifted the quilt, and when he reached Song Jinyang's side, he stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Song Jinyang's pajamas, imitatingSeeing that Song Qiuyao usually asked Song Jinyang to please him, he said in a tone of voice: "Brother, can you blow my hair for me?"

The first time he heard Bei Song call himself that, Song Jinyang couldn't help being stunned, unable to understand why Bei Song called himself that.

Bei Song tilted his head and asked again: "Is it not possible?"

Only then did Song Jinyang reply: "Okay." Then he got out of bed and took a hair dryer, plugged it into the socket at the head of the bed, and began to blow-dry Beisong's hair carefully.Song Jinyang's slender fingers stroked Beisong's scalp lightly, picked up strands of soft light chestnut hair, and dried them carefully with a hair dryer. Song Jinyang tried the temperature of the hot air blown by the hair dryer with the back of his hand, maintaining a certain temperature.The distance makes the temperature of the warm air just right, and the movements are careful and gentle. Bei Song enjoys such a comfortable feeling, and can't help squinting his eyes, feeling a little sleepy from the comfort.

After carefully drying Bei Song's hair, Song Jinyang put away the hair dryer, looked at the little guy sitting on the bed who was clearly sleepy but still not sleeping, and said amusedly, "You're so sleepy and still not sleeping?"

Hearing Song Jinyang's voice, Bei Song woke up a little bit, remembered the little calculation in his heart before, and asked, "Aren't you curious, what did Qiuyao give me?"

For the sake of talking, Song Jinyang still doesn't understand what Bei Song wants to say next. From just now, Bei Song has been a little abnormal, and he is still calling his brother with a crooked voice just like his stupid younger brother.

Song Jinyang has already taken away Bei Song's first kiss at will, and even started to establish a relationship at will, but right now he really can't take away this child's first time at will.To love someone should be to know how to restrain yourself, to think more about the other person, instead of wantonly possessing them.

Song Jinyang sighed helplessly and said, "It's getting late now, I'm a little tired, can I talk about it later if I have anything to say?"

The meaning of rejection in the words can be said to be very obvious. After finishing speaking, Song Jinyang lifted the quilt and returned to the bed to lie down, turned his body sideways, and closed his eyes with his back to Bei Song.

Bei Song was a little sluggish like this, looking at Song Jinyang's generous back, he couldn't speak anymore, Song Jinyang rejected him, didn't even hug, didn't kiss, didn't even say good night, and lay down with his back to sleep.

Bei Song didn't understand what went wrong. If Song Jinyang had no idea about him at all, Song Qiuyao wouldn't have given him such a "gift in return".

Mingming Song Jinyang is gentle to him in every way, but every time when it comes to lust, he always refuses to touch him.

The meaning of evasion and dodge couldn't be more obvious.

Bei Song thought of what Song Jinyang said to him with a complicated expression on that thunderstorm night. His body needed him, but he didn't want to have anything to do with him in his heart.

So in the end, the reason why Song Jinyang refused to touch himself was that he never really fell in love with himself?

If I hadn't begged Song Jinyang that night to try to date him for three months, and crying had softened his heart, he wouldn't have agreed to date him at all.

Bei Song sat sluggishly on the bed for a long time, until the sound of Song Jinyang's slight, steady and even breathing came from his ears.

Song Jinyang fell asleep, but he was completely insomnia.

Looking at Song Jinyang who was breathing deeply and sleeping soundly, Bei Song finally couldn't hold back and cried silently.He felt a little helpless. Is the happiness he begged forcibly from Song Jinyang coming to an end soon?

The feeling of sharing the same bed with Song Jinyang in different dreams made Bei Song really feel tormented, he simply rolled over and got off the bed, put on his clothes and walked out the door quietly.

When passing by the door of Qin Yan and Song Qiuyao's room, Bei Song accidentally heard the faint voices coming from inside.He took out his mobile phone and checked the time. It was already past twelve o'clock, and it was another new year.

Bei Song didn't intend to listen to other people's corners, but Song Qiuyao was too emotional and couldn't restrain his voice when he restrained his emotion.

Compared with this harmonious and happy couple, Bei Song felt even more sad.

Walking out of this homestay, Bei Song was shivered by the cold wind blowing head-on in the middle of the night, and his mind cleared up a lot in an instant.

There was a small voice in his heart, saying to him, go back, it's so cold outside, and that person's embrace is so warm, it's good to stay for a second longer.

Another voice told him, should he go back and bring shame on himself?Didn't you see that the other party was actually unhappy?Can you still have some face?

The two voices in his heart were constantly intertwined in Beisong's mind. Bei Song felt that his heart was so painful that it was difficult to breathe.Less trouble.

Bei Song took a deep breath of the cold outdoor air, the cold wind from his nasal cavity violently poured into the respiratory tract, Bei Song felt his whole nasal cavity was sore and painful.

But under this strong stimulation, he diverted a lot of his attention, as if those uncomfortable feelings in his heart were not so strong compared with the physical discomfort.

Bei Song seems to understand why so many people who are broken in love choose to torture themselves to relieve the pain in their hearts.

Although it is late at night, because it is the New Year, a few beautiful and festive red lanterns are hung on the doorsteps of every household in the small town. Looking from a distance, in the dark night, the twinkling lights in the small town are quite impressive.Don't have any good intentions.

Bei Song walked towards the center of the town step by step along the bluestone road that Song Jinyang took with him during the day.

Although it is late at night, because there are many tourists on holidays, there are many tourists in the town center eating supper outside at the moment. Bei Song felt a little hungry, so he randomly found a small shop that eats oden, sat down and ordered some hot food.I want to give myself some warmth while cooking.