There was no concept of the word "kiss" in the first couple of days, the only memory was the soft touch of sticking to Yan Hang's lips, and even when imagining it, it did not exceed this range.

Just this kind of contact was enough to stir his nerves.

And now, Yan Hang's wet tongue probing on his territory would probably break his nerves for him.

Once the nerve is blown off, it is basically the nerve.

A neuropathy without any experience is very frantic once the nerves are activated.

In the first day of the first year, he didn't know what he should do or what he was doing. He just relied on instinct.

When the tip of Yan Hang's tongue swept across, the soft touch made him short of breath.

Not to be outdone, Yan Hang fought with him.

A fight of words.

The side effect of the war of words is to fan the flames.

On the first day of the first year, he felt that his courage had been more than doubled by the fire. He grabbed the clothes on Yan Hang's waist and tore it, and put his hand in.

Yan Hang's waist is very beautiful, he has always wanted to touch it, but he has never found a chance.

At this moment, he didn't even think about it, he directly wrapped his hand behind Yan Hang's waist, rubbed it twice at the waist socket, and under the command of the broken nerve, he put his hand into Yan Hang's waistband.

This thing is more serious.

Yan Hang grabbed his hand back and grabbed his hand, and the war of words was temporarily stopped. He gasped in his ear, as if he wanted to say something, such as "This is the fucking bathroom" or something, but in the end Yan Hang didn't do anything. did not say.

He kicked open the door of the next compartment and pushed him inside.

It is the first time to enter the toilet of the advanced KTV on the first day of the new year, and the compartment of the toilet of the advanced KTV is the first time to enter the toilet.

He only felt that the cubicle was much cleaner and tidy than his home, and it smelled of perfume... Then he never observed anything else about the cubicle.

All his sight, smell, hearing, taste, and perception were concentrated on Yan Hang.

When his hand slid across Yan Hang's skin, he could feel the firmness and warmth, he could hear the sound of the skin rubbing against each other, the gasping in his ears, and the moistness between his lips.

Since the last time he was playing a rogue on the sofa and was bumped into by Yan Hang on the spot, he was embarrassed to find a chance to try again. Only now did he realize that as long as he was emotional enough, experience was not a problem at all.

The rogue part of your genes will guide you.

On the first day of the first day, he pulled Yan Hang's shoulder, turned him around half a circle, faced the wall, and then hugged him tightly from behind Yan Hang.

Yan Hang's hand supported the wall.

That's right.

I liked it very much in the first year of junior high, but saw it once and didn't dare to look at it more.

He took a bite on Yan Hang's neck and reached down with his hand.

Yan Hang gave a low snort, not sure if the bite hurt or because of his hand.

Superior restrooms are nice and music.

The music could barely drown out the noises of the two men hiding in the cubicle doing sleazy things.

When Yan Hang threw the tissue into the toilet, he had not fully connected his broken nerves on the first day of the new year, and he always felt a little dazed.

"Come here." Yan Hang leaned against the wall and whispered, grabbing the waist of his trousers and pulling it.

"NO." Chu Yi also whispered.

"No, you bastard." Yan Hang exerted a little effort.

On the first day of the first day, he didn't say a word, grabbed the waist of his trousers, and looked at him firmly.

"No," Yan Hang smiled, "are you protesting or..."

When heard someone push open the door of the bathroom, jumped out of trance, broke out in a cold sweat, and froze in place.

Yan Hang put his finger to his lips.

He didn't need his reminder at all on the first day of the new year, so don't say a word now, and don't even dare to breathe.

Fortunately, the person who came in didn't stay for a long time. He hummed a song and urinated before leaving.

On the first day of junior high, I felt that I was still very calm, but I actually noticed that this person didn't wash his hands...

"Come out." Yan Hang whispered, pulling open the door of the compartment and dodging out.

On the first day of the first day, he lifted his pants and heard the sound of Yan Hang turning on the faucet and starting to wash his hands, and then he walked out.

Although he didn't intend to let Yan Hang do it, he was still a little depressed when he was so frightened. He stood beside Yan Hang and washed his hands together.

"Are you scared?" Yan Hang asked.

The first time did not speak.

"What's wrong?" Yan Hang turned his head and flicked a little water on his face, "Was it waiting for me to praise you?"

"Praise for what?" Chu Yi was stunned.

"It's pretty good." Yan Hang said.

This sentence was said in a normal voice. On the first day of the first year, I was so frightened that I quickly looked around and made sure that the doors of all the compartments were open before I was relieved: "You're welcome."

Yan Hang laughed for a long time, then patted his head after drying his hands: "Silly dog."

"I'm watching," he turned off the tap on the first day of the first year, "Yes, is it normal?"

Yan Hang looked him up and down: "It's normal, I can't see it just now..."

"Okay!" The first day of the first year interrupted him, "It's normal, okay."

"What about me?" Yan Hang asked.

"How can you pretend," Chu Yi sighed, "Of course it's normal, often."

"Let's go, Shou Xing," Yan Hang put his arms around his shoulder, "go and sing."

After walking out of the bathroom and returning to the corridor, heard the slaughtering pigs or the beautiful singing from the various boxes again. It was only on the first day of the first day that gradually calmed down, and felt that had returned to reality.

The picture after my mother's phone call just now was like a fragrant commercial that was suddenly inserted in a dog-blood TV series.

It made him a little unwilling to go back to the dog-blood TV series.

"It's your birthday today," Yan Hang said in his ear, "don't think about anything."

"Yeah." Chu nodded slightly.

"Your father's business," Yan Hang said, "Cui Yi will go to inquire. If there is anything to deal with, he will also deal with it, so you don't have to worry."

"Yeah." Chu nodded.

"Happy birthday baby." Yan Hang said.

"Not small." Chu Yi said.

"Happy birthday baby." Yan Hang said again while smiling.

Several people in the box were indulging in their singing, and they didn't care that they were much longer than normal to answer a phone call.

"Come on," Li Ziqiang saw the two of them coming in, and immediately stretched out his hand and pinched the song Hu Biao was singing, "First, let's have a happy birthday song."

"Okay." Wu Xu went to the happy birthday song.

Then a group of people shouted and sang Happy Birthday again, as if they couldn't sing loudly in the restaurant before.

I don't know if it was because of what happened in the bathroom just now, or because of Yan Hang's comfort. Now, when watched a group of people yelling at him for a happy birthday, the unhappiness in heart slowly faded away. pressed down.

He never imagined that he would celebrate his birthday like this one day, with his classmates, eating, singing, and supper, like an ordinary high school student.

After the birthday song is over, the previous line up for solo singing continues.

Yan Hang ordered some snacks and drinks, and the coffee table was full.

On the first day of the new year, took out mobile phone, took pictures of the people in the box and the things on the coffee table, and put them in an album together with the photos took in the restaurant before.

The album is called Dog Birthday.

He also wanted to take a photo with Yan Hang, but he felt that it was a bit silly to take a selfie with a mobile phone at the moment. If Zhou Chunyang was not there, he would not care.

Zhou Chunyang could see at a glance that he and Yan Hang made some small gestures, and he would be embarrassed.

"Can I have a song for you?" Yan Hang leaned into his ear and asked, "Count the ducks."

On the first day of the first day, he turned his head to look at him: "No."

"Why?" Yan Hang smiled.

"If you want to laugh, you will laugh to death." Chu Yi said.

"If you die of laughter, you will die of laughter," Yan Hang clicked his tongue, "Why, you are a dog and you have the burden of idols?"

"It's not ordinary, an ordinary dog," said the first day of the first year, "anyhow, it's a potato."

After saying this, the two of them had a good time together, laughing for a long time.

The phone rang, and he glanced down on the first day of the first year, and found that Zhou Chunyang had sent a message, so he hurriedly glanced at Zhou Chunyang first.

Zhou Chunyang held a cup of drink and shook the mobile phone at him while drinking.

The news was opened at the beginning.

Zhou Chunyang sent a photo of him and Yan Hang with their faces full of smiles and no one else looked at them.

"It's a good shot," Yan Hang looked at the photo and gave Zhou Chunyang a thumbs up, "Send it to me."

The first photo was sent to Yan Hang, and he stared at the phone for a while.

It's really good, probably to avoid taking pictures of the people around and messy things. Zhou Chunyang only took pictures that are almost specific. With his chest up, there are only the two of them in the whole picture, and their faces are covered with ambiguous characters from KTV. warm light.

"Who ordered the ducks?" Gao Xiaoyang shouted.

"...I." Chu Yi sighed.

"Give you the microphone," Gao Xiaoyang handed him the microphone, "Your style of song selection is very unique, isn't it?"

"I'm nostalgic." The first day of the first year took the microphone and looked at it.

The microphone he touched was the one that came with the TV set at home. Grandma used that microphone to sing karaoke at home once, and as soon as her voice came out, the sound exploded like a mace came over. It was very scary, even grandma was so brave Everyone only sang that voice.

This high-end microphone is different. It is heavy in the hand and has a special texture. Suddenly, I feel like a singer.

Counting ducks began to play on the screen, and a little girl jumping around appeared.

On the first day of the new year, I stared at the points in the countdown, pressed the points and began to sing: "There is a group of ducks downstream of the bridge in front of the door... Come and count... two, four, six, seven, eight..."

Except for Yan Hang, everyone in the box turned their heads at the same time and stared at him together.

On the first day of the new year, could feel the shock in their eyes, and suddenly wanted to laugh.

"Gu qua gu qua really so many ducks..." He held back his laugh and continued to sing solemnly, "I can't count how many ducks—I can't count how many ducks—"

"Damn it!" Zhou Chunyang finally didn't hold back, and burst into a burst of laughter.

"Damn it!" Hu Biao slapped his thigh.

"Damn it!" Zhang Qiang leaned his head on the sofa and shouted while laughing.

"I... shit!" Li Ziqiang took a sip of water.

"Brother Gou's tone is too perfect." Gao Xiaoyang broke the formation as usual.

"This has to be paid for the seal." Wu Xu said.

He ignored them on the first day of the first year and insisted on finishing all the following lyrics. Before, he only remembered the first half. Now, looking at the lyrics, he sang the whole song perfectly.

"Thank you," he said after singing.

There was another round of music in the box.

The people behind started to sing, and only turned to look at Yan Hang on the first day of the first year: "Still reciting, scriptures?"

"Otherwise," Yan Hang said while looking at his phone, "Don't ask for an accompaniment next time. I'll knock wooden fish for you on the side."

On the first day of the first day, leaned on the sofa and laughed for a long time.

"I just recorded a video," Yan Hang leaned next to him and handed the phone to him, "I'm going to send it out to your fans and sisters, okay?"

"Okay." On the first day of the first year, I looked at myself, who was reciting the song seriously in the video, and a few people next to me who were laughing so hard that they couldn't see their faces... Brother Gou's profile face is quite good-looking.

"Little...dog...sing...song..." Yan Hang typed, posted the video on Weibo, and whispered, "Do you want to see the comments?"

"I don't see it, it's all compliments, compliments me." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang didn't speak, looked at the phone, and began to laugh after a while.

On the first day of the new year, I stood up for a while, but I still leaned over and said, "I'll take a look."

-hahahahahahahahaha

-HHHHHHHHH

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-Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha

- oh my god puppy this song hahahaha

- Can you guys have some quality! Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah

- How did you manage to sing like this with a serious face hahaha

- sorry i died laughing

-hahahaha the bed board is making me laugh

...

Yan Hang swiped down a few times, and the comments were very uniform. At a glance, he almost didn't recognize the word "ha" on the first day of the new year.

Every time he saw a line of "Hahaha", he couldn't help but want to laugh along.

"My shape, image is gone. I have it." He sighed and rubbed his face, which was a little sour because he had been grinning.

"Your image was originally this one," Yan Hang said, "It didn't collapse at all."

Everyone sang very well all night, but he sang a song called Counting Ducks on the first day of the new year. He was not embarrassed. The key is that there is no other person who can sing. …

Yan Hang didn't sing either, only when he was leaving at the end, he sang an English song.

Instantly killed all the results of the dormitory group in one night.

"I really can't tell," Hu Biao said. "Every time Brother Hang makes me feel that he is very precise."

"Isn't it fine if I sing like the first year of the first year?" Yan Hang said.

Everyone laughed again.

When I walked out of KTV, I felt a little stuffy in my ears.

"I am, I am not deaf." On the first day of the first year, he looked at Yan Hang.

"Puppy," Yan Hang said, "Puppy, puppy, puppy, who saw my puppy... Did you hear it?"

"Here." Chu Yi laughed.

"I've been yelling all night," Yan Hang tugged at his hair, "It'll be fine in a while."

"Are you going for a barbecue?" Hu Biao asked.

"Yes, I'll go and drive the car over," Yan Hang nodded, "You can take a taxi and follow me."

The place to eat barbecue is not far from the KTV, and it only takes ten minutes to drive there.

The excitement of a group of people has not yet passed, eating and chatting, each and everyone's stomach seems to be a bottomless pit.

In the end, couldn't eat anymore, so finally stopped.

Zhou Chunyang took out his mobile phone and looked at the time: "Now the first day of the new year is seventeen years and one hour."

"Happy seventeen." A group of people picked up the cups and touched them around.

After sending the person back to the dormitory, he drove home with Yan Hang on the first day of the first day of the new year. Tomorrow is Saturday, the most anticipated day of the week. He didn't look forward to it on Sunday because he was going back to school.

"Wait for Lao Cui to come down and get a late night snack." Yan Hang said.

"Hmm." Chu nodded slightly.

When it came to Cui Yi, he thought of his father again and couldn't help sighing.

Yan Hang didn't speak, but patted him on the shoulder.

Cui Yi quickly went downstairs, wearing pajamas without even changing his slippers, seeing the barbecue in Yan Hang's hand, he quickly walked over and took it: "If you don't eat anything else, you'll be crazy. already."

"The first day of the first year of his father," Yan Hang said, "please find out."

"Well, that's for sure," Cui Yi glanced at Chu Yi, "do you think you don't know?"

"My grandma told me," said the first day.

"Don't worry, during this time, only lawyers can see your dad," Cui Yi took out a bunch of roast lamb and took a bite, "I have already contacted a lawyer, my former classmate, a very awesome sister. , I will take you to go through the entrustment formalities in the morning tomorrow. This formality... I have to pretend to be your mother's signature, entrust it in your mother's name, and then the lawyer sister can go there. The specific situation will be known after she sees your father. already."

"Ah." Chu Yi was stunned, "Thank you, Cui, uncle."

"Is there any problem with this operation?" Yan Hang asked.

"It's alright," Cui Yi said. "Seeing his father asked him to make another autograph by himself. It's a joint entrustment."

"Yeah." Yan Hang nodded.

On the first day of the first day, he was stunned by the side, and after thinking about it, he quickly asked: "That's right, doesn't it have to be a fee, a fee?"

"I'll ask Yan Hang for the fee," Cui Yi said, "you can pay him back later."

"How long was the detention?" Yan Hang asked.

"In normal three days, it is necessary to apply for arrest, and within seven days, decide whether to approve or not," Cui Yi said. "If there are special circumstances, it will take up to 14 days."

"Is this a special situation for his father?" Yan Hang asked again.

"It's hard to say, you have to see someone first." Cui Yi said.

Back at Yan Hang's house, he went to take a bath on the first day of the first year, and sat on the sofa in a daze.

This noisy night... No, it should be regarded as a noisy day.

He felt that he had experienced all kinds of emotions. He had ups and downs all day, and his mind was very full. Until now, after taking a shower, there is no music or laughter around him. He feels that the whole person is slowly calming down. down.

"Hurry up and sleep," Yan Hang said while wiping his hair after taking a shower, "I have to go through the formalities tomorrow, so I have to get up early, so that the lawyer sister can go earlier."

"The lawyer's sister is Cui, Uncle Cui's classmate," said the first day of the first year, "the other is the sister and he is the uncle."

"Well," Yan Hang nodded with a smile, "Women, from younger sister to younger sister to elder sister to elder sister, are different from men."

Smile at first.

"Hurry up," Yan Hang said, "go to bed."

"Can't sleep." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang looked at him and said nothing.

On the first day of the first day, he tilted his head and looked at Yan Hang: "Actually, I originally didn't want to take care of my family anymore."

"I know." Yan Hang said.

"But still, I'm worried." Chu Yi frowned.

"It's normal," Yan Hang said, "after all, he's a biological father."

"My mother and my grandmother don't care." Chu Yi said.

"You are not the same as them," Yan Hang said, "but... if you don't want to, you can leave it alone."

"I don't care, it's not much," Chu Yi sighed, "I just want to know why, why, what's going on, what's going on."

"Well," Yan Hang threw the towel on the armrest of the sofa and sat next to him, "don't think about it too much, finish the formalities tomorrow, talk to the lawyer, and then you'll know what's going on."

At the beginning he nodded, and after a while he looked up at the towel thrown on the armrest: "Is it wet?"

"Ah." Yan Hang touched the towel, "My hair must be wet just after I wiped it."

"Leather sofa," said the first day, "will it grow, moldy?"

"...Do you think your mind is going backwards for a while?" Yan Hang got up and took the towel and put it back in the bathroom. "Sometimes you even derail and turn to the side."

The first day smiled: "I don't know."

"Go to sleep." Yan Hang sighed.

Can't sleep.

On the first day of the first day, he was lying on the bed, turned to Yan Hang, put his hand on his belly, and could feel Yan Hang's breathing ups and downs.

Yan Hang couldn't sleep either.

Even if there is nothing else in mind, it is not easy to fall asleep immediately after such a turbulent night.

There are more things in Yan Hang's heart than in his heart.

Dad was arrested, no matter whether it was good or bad, no matter what the result was, at least there was a result, but Uncle Yan didn't have any clues.

Yan Hang may have been calm originally, he just had to wait patiently, but now the calm has been broken.

The first one frowned.

"Damn it," Yan Hang said softly, "Can't you sleep?"

"Well," replied the first day, "I'll start tomorrow, come, don't worry."

"No worries." Yan Hang smiled.

The fingers of the first day of the first year lightly pinched Yan Hang's belly twice, hesitating a little, but still said, "Yan Hang."

"Huh?" Yan Hang squeezed one of his fingers and rubbed it.

"If, if my father, if it were my father, let Uncle Yan and Uncle get hurt," said the first day of the first year with difficulty, "Will you be mad at me?"

"No." Yan Hang tilted his head, "Why do you think so?"

"Just think about it." Chu Yi said.

"You didn't do it," Yan Hang said, "Why am I mad at you?"

"Father owes son, son repays." Chu Yi said.

Yan Hang laughed, and after a while he said, "That's fine, let's pay the meat."

"...I've lost all day, good," the first day of the first day was stunned, "I'm still here, so small."

Yan Hang didn't say a word, he was always having fun.

On the first day of the first day, he sighed and couldn't help but laugh.

The two laughed in the dark for a long time.