This kiss is not much different from the previous kiss. Fang Chi breathed heavily, stumbled in a little eagerly, clumsy and domineering...

But there is also a fundamental difference. Fang Chi did not drink this time.

I drank some hot pot soup with high purine.

I won't fall asleep halfway through the kiss.

It will not be a half true or false conclusion.

He and Sun Wenqu's lips were close to Sun Wenqu's tongue, and the hands that were holding Sun Wenqu's waist were all awake.

Sun Wenqu was a little passive. Although Fang Chi's current movement and breathing made the fire in his body keep rising, and as soon as the hole was opened, he could immediately burn it, he still turned his head.

For a normal man who has been holding it in for several years, Sun Wenqu felt that he was about to become a Buddha, and there was a golden light on his head, which could illuminate a street.

But his concern was not redundant. Just as Fang Chi reached into his clothes, he heard someone outside ask: "Waiter, where is the bathroom?"

The curtain moved for a while and stopped again, and the waiter's voice rang outside the curtain: "Let's go straight and turn left, right."

Fang Chi seemed to have heard the sound, but he paused but did not move, his lips still on Sun Wenqu's earlobe.

Sun Wenqu pressed his shoulder and pushed hard, and then pushed it with his knee. Fang Chi was kneeling on the small platform, his center of gravity was unstable, and he shook it backwards, knocking the dining board and he was lifted up and fell into a pit covered with thick velvet cushions behind him.

"Hello, I'll serve you the fruit after meals." The waiter said outside, then lifted the curtain and walked in, holding a drag plate in his hand.

"Thank you." Sun Wenqu said, raising his hand and touching his mouth again.

Service looked at the dining board that was knocked open and Fang Chi, who was lying on his back and holding a mat in the pit, and said, "Let me put the dining board away and put the fruit next to you?"

"Okay." Sun Wenqu said, fortunately Fang Chi took the cup to the dining board on his side, and the dining board that was knocked open was empty.

The waiter packed the meal board, put the tea and fruits at the edge of the pit and went out.

Fang Chi kept holding a cushion half-lying in his arms throughout the whole process. Sun Wenqu took a small piece of orange and ate slowly, but he didn't see when Fang Chi took the cushion.

After eating two oranges, he glanced at Fang Chi: "What are you thinking?"

"No." Fang Chi's voice was a little hoarse, I don't know if it was scared or embarrassed.

"Is it okay?" Sun Wenqu glanced at the mat where he was holding his crotch, and wanted to laugh a little, but he forced himself to laugh.

"It's okay," Fang Chi sat upright a little, frowned, "Just... was shocked."

"You don't have to be embarrassed to be with me." Sun Wenqu handed him a piece of pineapple.

"I didn't." Fang Chi took the pineapple and stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Sun Wenqu didn't say anything, and slowly ate the fruit. Fang Chi was stunned in the pit for a while, sighed softly, got up and leaned back to him.

After continuing to remain silent for a few minutes, Fang Chi seemed to come back to his senses, turned his back to Sun Wenqu and shrank his legs, and said in a low voice: "I fucked me so scared."

Only then did Sun Wenqu finally get overjoyed and laughed with a papaya so hard that he almost got angry.

"Stop laughing." Fang Chi muffled.

Sun Wenqu patted his arm with a smile: "Stop thinking, the waiter saw nothing."

"I just feel embarrassed." Fang Chi's voice was still muffled.

"What's so embarrassing about this?" Sun Wenqu put the papaya in his mouth and handed the fruit plate to him. "Who hasn't been burned by fire at this age? Have some fruits?"

Fang Chi seemed to relax a little, took a pineapple from the fruit plate, chewed it in his mouth, and then turned his head to look at him, he hesitating: "I'm just quite... embarrassing, are you... okay?"

"What's wrong with me?" Sun Wenqu looked at him, paused for a moment and glanced at his crotch, "Oh, the rogue came too fast like a tornado... It was too sudden. I didn't have time to stand up."

"...I'm not referring to this," Fang Chi choked on the pineapple, quickly turned his back to him, "Hey, forget it, let's not say anything."

Sun Wenqu smiled with his cushion backwards for a long time.

After eating the fruit, Sun Wenqu took a look at his cell phone. It was past nine o'clock, so he called the waiter to check out the bill.

Fang Chi finally sat down right then, and the awkward aura filled his body slowly faded.

"I'll take you back," Sun Wenqu said, "It's past ten o'clock when you get home."

"Yeah," Fang Chi stood up, took his coat and put it on, "You..."

"What?" Sun Wenqu answered as he put on his coat.

"Nothing." Fang Chi rubbed his nose and lowered his head and walked out of the deck.

He wanted to ask Sun Wenqu where he stayed at night, but he didn't ask when he spoke.

A little embarrassed.

I'm very embarrassed.

In fact, this question is quite normal, very normal, but if he asks about this situation now, he thinks it will make people think about it, although he is not that continuous.

The waiter led them out. Fang Chi took two steps and looked back. Sun Wenqu, who was following him, smiled and quickly walked over and walked side by side with him.

Fang Chi noticed that the scarf on Sun Wenqu’s neck was his.

"Is this my one?" he asked.

"Well," Sun Wenqu made a scarf, "It's quite warm and it's easy to match clothes. Do you want it?"

"You wear it, I still have it." Fang Chi said quickly.

"Grandma gave me a pair of wool slippers, which she made," Sun Wenqu whispered in his ear, "Did you tell her my shoe size?"

"Yes, you have the same size as me," Fang Chi smiled, "Is it comfortable to wear?"

"Comfortable," Sun Wenqu nodded, "I flattered my grandma a few times, and she said she would knit me a scarf."

Fang Chi tskated softly: "...The old lady is really rebellious."

After getting on the car, Sun Wenqu started music, and the sound was relatively low, with a gentle tune that was faintly visible. Fang Chi leaned against the car window and looked at the street scene outside.

Very comfortable.

The embarrassment and tension brought to him by the previous madness finally disappeared.

"You don't listen to the top ten tortures now?" he asked.

"Hmm?" Sun Wenqu glanced at him.

"Just, the songs you always listen to, and the ones you can't live as soon as you open your mouth." Fang Chi said.

Sun Wenqu smiled and said, "Listen, you're in the car. Can the exam preparers listen to some soothing, how about the songs I saved for you?"

"It's pretty good," Fang Chi smiled, "Even you are not afraid that I will fall asleep after listening to the review."

"Are you asleep?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"No." Fang Chi said.

There are fewer cars on the street now and there is no traffic jam. Sun Wenqu is not lost either. He successfully drove the car to the entrance of the community under Fang Chi's guidance.

"Can you drive in?" Sun Wenqu looked at the guard room.

"Yes," said Fang Chi, "it's not awesome community, no one cares about it."

Sun Wenqu drove the car downstairs.

After the car stopped, Fang Chi did not move, Sun Wenqu didn't say anything, and the two of them sat there.

After a while, Fang Chi said, "Where are you staying at night?"

"Hotel or Ma Liang." Sun Wenqu stared at him, feeling that Fang Chi was hesitating, which surprised him. He thought Fang Chi would not hesitate if he stayed overnight.

"Then..." Fang Chi thought for a while, "Or... you drive the car out and go around for a few more times."

"Okay." Sun Wenqu smiled and started the car again.

There was a river that was almost dry and a broken bridge that was about to be demolished next to the community. Sun Wenqu drove the car to the bridge and stopped.

There is nothing to see during the day, it is gray and dirty, but when you see it from the car window at night, the darkness is dotted with the lights, and it feels like floating in the night sky.

Sun Wenqu adjusted the seat back and leaned against it.

Very beautiful.

After watching the light scene with Sun Wenqu for a while, Fang Chi cleared his throat and whispered: "Originally, it was...I originally wanted to, or you... live there."

"Yes." Sun Wenqu responded.

"But think about it... forget it," Fang Chi scratched his head and looked at him with a leap. "It's not that I don't want you to live in my place, I am..."

"I dare not." Sun Wenqu smiled.

"...Well, I don't know what to say, just..." Fang Chi said it very hard. He didn't know how to express it at first, and it was even more difficult now.

"When this matter starts, I always think about it," Sun Wenqu curled his lips. "The box is full of things. It's okay, but it's hard to open it and stir it up again and then close it. It's not easy for a little virgin to hold it in after he starts eating it... You're pretty calm."

"...What do you mean by this?" Fang Chi glared at him and shouted for a long time, "I don't mean that!"

Sun Wenqu was so happy that he couldn't stop: "What do you mean?"

"I'm... you must understand what I mean." Fang Chi was a little helpless.

Sun Wenqu smiled and didn't say anything.

Fang Chi looked at him, and after a while, he tickled as if he had remembered something: "You know so clearly."

"I'm not 15 years old." Sun Wenqu said with a smile.

"Then you..." Fang Chi didn't know why his courage suddenly became bigger, "Have you ever talked to a boyfriend...friend?"

"Oh, I asked this," Sun Wenqu looked at him, "I'm 30 years old and I'm not talking about it yet, so I can go to see a doctor."

"You are not yet 30." Fang Chi laughed.

"Thank you," said Sun Wenqu.

"When will you have a birthday?" Fang Chi asked.

"I just finished my birthday when you came to recognize my father," Sun Wenqu said, "You can celebrate my birthday after the college entrance examination."
To be continued...