Those Days of Saving The School Heartthrob

The light in the living room was dim, and some boxes, bottles, peels and the like were thrown on the ground. A guy sleeping on the sofa grumbled and turned over, kicked to the next box, and issued a "Wow "Beep.

"It's okay, nobody." Ling Xi turned back and whispered behind him.

Wen Ya came out from the corner of the balcony and gave him a white glance: "They won't let you see if they hear it."

"What can you do? Wake them one by one and ask who just heard them?" Ling Xi smiled slightly and was glared by Wen Ya.

Wen Erya said: "Sooner or later you will be killed."

"It was you who killed me first." Ling Xi looked at him and said, "How about, are you still 'talking'?"

"Talk about your uncle!" Wen Erya said angrily. "I'll go upstairs to find a room to sleep. Don't come over."

Ling Xi looked at the people on the sofa, his lips moved silently twice, as if counting several people, and then whispered, "Ji Mingyue and Lin Feng are not here."

"Ah?" Wen Erya's moves upstairs were stiff, and he turned his cards one card at a time, "... the two of them?"

"It may also be going to the toilet. The sound made by Feng Rui's feet is very similar to the one just now." Ling Xidao.

Wen Erya rubbed her hair, annoyed, "Forget it, just listen."

He himself felt that this was a disgraceful thing. If he heard it in the living room of his host and the host hid, it was to avoid embarrassment to him. What good would he do if he turned the box over and down to slap him out?

And he also knew that Ji Mingyue and Lin Feng were not the kind of people who didn't open their mouths. Even if they really heard it, they wouldn't necessarily say it.

As for whether you heard it ... you can only wait to see their reaction ...

Wen Erya went upstairs to find a room lightly, and Ling Xi followed up a little while later. The upper floor continued to make a small whisper, but the details were inaudible.

Behind the curtains, Ji Mingyue's hand on his mouth had been loosened for a long time, but he still didn't say anything for a while and then blinked with his eyes open, some of them couldn't get back.

He did hear Wen Erya mention that he is now a reorganized family, and his mother ’s new husband also brought a “trailer bottle”, but he never thought that Ling Xi was the “trailer bottle” himself.

And although he saw a bit of a mess between the two, he didn't expect that it had reached such a level. He just couldn't see the front, and he didn't know if he had kissed him ... but Ji Mingyue's understanding of straight men, Wen Erya is really reluctant. If Ling Xi provokes him once, do n’t even touch him in the future, let alone talk so ambiguously in the middle of the night.

Also, what does it mean that Ling Xi said "I was the one who killed you first"?

Although there are question marks in his head, Ji Mingyue thinks that they are probably only question marks-unless Wen Erya took the initiative to "consult" him, otherwise he provoked himself to encounter such an incomprehensible thing ... it is impossible Speak out!

Other people's lives still have to come by themselves ...

He shook his head, trying to throw the question marks out, and the people behind him suddenly whispered, "Did you drink too much wine, and have a headache?"

It was Lin Feng's voice, which was just behind his ears, and the sound of numbness sounded from a very close distance. Ji Mingyue's lips trembled, and he could not breathe stably and said, "OK, okay ..."

Almost forgot, how long did they go out to see Wen Ya, how long Lin Feng hugged him ...

When Lin Feng pulled him down, in order to minimize the goal, he pulled Ji Mingyue directly into his arms. Now he surrounds him with one hand, puts his hand on his waist, and sprays his breath warmly behind his ears, his heartbeat seems to extend to Every corner where the body touched, jumped non-stop.

The movement upstairs didn't seem to disappear, Ji Mingyue also held her breath and didn't dare to move. In the villa in the middle of the night, other friends fell asleep carefree on the sofa, but he and Lin Feng were hiding behind the dark and dense curtains in an almost hug posture ...

Ambiguously, intimately.

I do n’t know how long, maybe a year, maybe only one minute, Ji Mingyue felt that he was breathing faster, and finally felt that the sound upstairs stopped completely, and there was nothing but silence, and only the sound of his companions' breaths, and Long worms on summer nights.

Ji Mingyue didn't move for a while, and Lin Feng didn't move.

Ji Ming stunned for a moment, and then whispered, "Lin Feng, why are you here?"

Although hesitated, after asking it, he was still a little annoyed: asking what this kind of thing meant, he couldn't let Lin Feng admit that he was listening to the corner in the middle of the night, right? He's so stupid ...

Unexpectedly Lin Feng paused and replied, "I came earlier than them."

"Uh, that's it ..." The more embarrassed Ji Ming kept asking, let it become an unsolved mystery, "then I ..."

He glanced down, Lin Feng put his hand down very naturally, and said, "Are you going back?"

...... What is this imaginative parting line!

"Well, yes ... I'll get up first ..." Ji Mingyue is drunk and sleepy now, his brain is drowsy, and he doesn't know if the sweetness in his heart is real, or if he accidentally fantasizes about it too Many, fictional results. He decided to stand up and talk first, wait for tomorrow sober, then think about it word by word ...

I hope he doesn't forget.

His hands were subconsciously lowered, and he wanted to sit up with his body supported. However, he overlapped with Lin Feng's hand on his side, and curled his body for too long. He didn't know that his legs were numb. , And clasped his hands again, and fell back to the other's arms.

They came closer and hit harder than they did just now.

"I'm sorry, I ..." Ji Mingyue hurriedly turned his head. The words "numb legs" had not yet been spoken, and his throat was rolled up and down, and he swallowed back.

Lin Feng's cool and soft lips, if any, brushed his cheek.

The interlocking hands tightened in an instant. Each other.

Ji Mingyue had forgotten what he was going to say, and he stared blankly at Lin Feng's face, staggering his eyes. The light behind the curtains was too dim, and no one could see clearly, only a little light in Lin Feng's eyes could be seen vaguely.

That was just a coincidence, but now ... why doesn't Lin Feng move?

When he felt that he couldn't stand it right away, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat, a guy on the sofa not far away rolled over again, kicked the box next to him harder, and muttered in his mouth: " See if I won't beat you tomorrow! "

The muffled sound of the box hitting the wall, and the dreams of Secondary Two, finally dispelled this thick atmosphere for a second or two. Ji Mingyue swallowed his mouth, and his voice was dumb: "Sorry, I ..."

Lin Feng's eyes darkened imperceptibly in the darkness, but he said nothing, listening quietly as he continued to speak.

"I think, that, go to the toilet ..."

Lin Feng: "..."

Ji Mingyue also finds it difficult to talk, but he really can't hold back tAt

Originally, I wanted to release water at night. Although I was shocked by Wen Erya's operation to temporarily divert my attention, I could not move the cat for so long in the dark. The ambiguous atmosphere could not stop his desire to release water. ...

He was embarrassed to look at Lin Feng again. After Lin Feng was a little stunned, when he reacted, he also gave a smirk and released his hand and said, "Come on."

Ji Mingyue still has a little soft legs, but he still stands up and asks Lin Feng: "Are not together?"

"..." Lin Feng twitched his lips. "No, you should go by yourself."

After Ji Mingyue finished putting in water, he was too embarrassed to go back and squeeze the sofa. He went upstairs to find the room he had lived in before, took a bath after half asleep, changed his clothes, and slept in the middle of the night.

He was still worried about bumping into Wen Ya, but they all seemed to be conscious, they should all be looking for the kind of relatively remote small room without meeting Ji Mingyue.

The next day, almost everyone fell asleep until the sun went down. It was Jiang Manyun who brought the nurses to cook in the kitchen downstairs, relying on the aroma of food to awaken the boys sleeping on the sofa downstairs.

The nursing staff accompanied Jiang Manyun to have breakfast, watching the children drunk and sleepy, leaning on the sofa crookedly, while they had time, they cooked breakfast and sober soup.

Ji Mingyue, Wen Erya, and Ling Xi “the traitor who sneaked upstairs to sleep in a big bed” were also awakened by the doormat one by one, and Ji Mingyue was so sleepy that she opened the door and looked up. It was found that Wen Ya was standing in the corridor, lying on the railing and looking down, looking back at Ji Mingyue, a moment of uneasiness flashed in his eyes.

Ji Mingyue seemed to have no idea. He smiled at him and asked, "Did you drink the soup?"

"Drink, it's delicious, it works. I don't feel dizzy now." Wen Erya approached him and asked hesitantly, "... how did you go upstairs to sleep?"

Ji Mingyue glanced at Wen Erya's fear and migration, knowing what the answer he hoped for, sighed in his heart, and laughed on his face: "Feng Rui was so annoyed by his dreams, and he was still restless. I could n’t sleep next to him. I could n’t bear it and went upstairs. When did you come up? Where did you sleep? ”

"The first room left from there." Wen Erya pointed his finger. "... I couldn't bear Feng Rui too late in the middle of the night. I heard you said it was soundproof ... OK?"

"Is there any problem? If it weren't for you being too lazy last night, I said that I could sleep on the sofa, I just want to separate the room." Ji Mingyue laughed, "You can bear it, bear it In the middle of the night, I couldn't take it any longer after I lay down. "

"It was mainly because he woke up in the middle of the night that he couldn't sleep anymore." Wen Erya finally smiled easily. "Later I finally got a good night's sleep."

When I went out to "talk" with Ling Xi last night, the black light was blind. He was afraid of waking up, and he didn't dare to turn around too much, let alone count one by one. When Ji Mingyue went upstairs, he really can not confirm.

And seeing Ji Mingyue's natural face and joking with him now, how could he not really hear it ... If a normal person ran into such a "field", how could he still be so easy and usual with him today? speak? Wouldn't it be better if he was not kicked out like Ling Xi as a plague?

Ji Mingyue saw that Wen Erya was relieved, and he chatted with him casually, then went back to the room and ate the sober soup and breakfast. By the time he got downstairs, the boys had already turned on the TV downstairs. In the noise, he saw Ling Xi sitting beside Lin Feng, talking to Lin Feng intentionally or unintentionally.

Ji Mingyue was more assured of Lin Feng than himself. He used to sit on the sofa and ate some fruits from the coffee table.

He glanced quietly past Lin Feng, Lin Feng noticed, nodded calmly to him.

The 2008 Beijing Olympics is a national event. This group of high school boys who have always loved sports is no exception. The opening ceremony will be tomorrow. Now all kinds of Olympic-related promotional videos and songs are looped on TV. Eating while watching TV, with interest.

"Right." Cui Qi said suddenly, "Ji Mingyue, what about the photos we took yesterday? Build a group and pass it in, or give us a copy."

Ji Mingyue said "Oh" and said, "Yes, I'll pass it on to you."

Yesterday I patronized the fun, but also forgot about it. Not everyone's cell phone was on the scene. Ji Mingyue took out his cell phone, turned on Bluetooth, turned to the album, and prepared to transfer photos to them.

The original content of the album is not much. There are six new covers, five of which are still photos, and the remaining one has a light gray play button on it, indicating that this is a video.

Ji Ming became hesitant for a moment before thinking about it. Yesterday, they took several group photos from different angles. Before that, he also recorded an image because he didn't see it clearly.

He should have taken a photo immediately, forgetting to delete the video. Ji Mingyue clicked on the cover of the video and wanted to delete it, but accidentally pressed the play button, and the screen moved.

He glanced casually, his fingers resting on the screen were slightly frozen.