Fang Juexia stared at the line of words on the screen. The lonely bedside lamp emitted a dim yellow light, covering his blank mind.
He wanted to reply, but his fingers were stiff. Anything he said seemed wrong. He was stunned for a long time. Then there was a knock on the door.
It came uninvited, just like the moon.
Fang Juexia didn't think much of it. He put down his phone and walked barefoot to the door. He didn't even have time to turn on the light. He touched the wall all the way to the door.
"Who is it?"
Through the door, he heard Pei Tingsong's voice. It was low with a hint of boyish joy. "Me. Who else could it be?"
Fang Juexia's vision was dark. His hand touched the doorknob, but he suddenly hesitated. His bare toes subconsciously grabbed the floor.
"It's so late. Aren't you going to sleep?"
Suddenly, he heard a thud. It was the sound of Pei Tingsong pressing his forehead against the door.
"I miss you." He was very quiet. His voice almost came through the crack in the door.
Fang Juexia couldn't bear to reject him, so he opened the door.
In the darkness, his waist was wrapped around by an arm. The door was closed. He was dragged away by a stumbling hand against the wall of the hallway. Behind him was the cold wall, and in front of him was a warm chest.
"Don't you miss me?" Pei Tingsong lowered his head and pursed his earlobe.
His hoarse voice seemed to be scratching Fang Juexia's heart. It tickled. Fang Juexia tilted his head and softly grunted.
Of course he missed you.
Thinking about how he was fantasizing about Pei Tingsong's clothes, Fang Juexia was a little embarrassed. He reached out and pushed him away. He touched the wall and walked to a place with light. He unnaturally picked up the coat on the bed and put it on the sofa. He also sat on the sofa under the window. One of his legs was bent, and his arm was wrapped around his knee.
"Don't you want to see the moon? Go ahead. "
Pei Tingsong smiled as he walked in, his eyes fixed on Fang Juexia. He was wearing a set of pure white short-sleeved pajamas with his two long white legs exposed. His whole body was covered in a layer of clear radiance from the moonlight outside the window, like a snowy flower blooming in the night. Clean and beautiful.
He walked in front of Fang Juexia and sat cross-legged on the carpet. She held Fang Juexia's ankle and his fair foot. "Aren't you cold? Walking barefoot on the ground, are you a kid? "
Fang Juexia wasn't too happy to be called a kid by a real kid. He tried to pull his leg out, but Pei Tingsong used a little strength and did not let him succeed. Therefore, Fang Juexia could only raise his other leg and place his heel on Pei Tingsong's shoulder to push him away.
He wasn't wearing a sling around his neck, and his injured hand was at his side. That was why Fang Juexia dared to exert force.
"Your temper is getting worse and worse." Although he said this, his tone was very gentle. After he finished speaking, he turned his head and kissed the foot on his shoulder. Under the moonlight, he kissed from ankle to calf, cherishing it very much.
Fang Juexia was a little flustered. He wanted to withdraw his leg, but Pei Tingsong grabbed his wrist and pulled him into his arms. Pei Tingsong hugged him from behind.
"Pei Tingsong, what are you doing?" He tried to struggle, but Pei Tingsong pulled his legs apart and wrapped them around his waist. Pei Tingsong then grabbed his arm and wrapped it around his neck.
"Nothing." Pei Tingsong carried Fang Juexia with one hand. He even bounced a little and carried him to the bed. Then, he leaned over and put him on the bed. He leaned over and said, "Look at the moon."
As he spoke, he kissed Fang Juexia's cheek. "The moon is on your face."
The tip of Pei Tingsong's nose rubbed against his. His voice was low and hoarse. "Your face is a little hot. It's hot. Can you feel it?"
His every word made Fang Juexia not know what to do. He was tickled and half-closed his eyes. "Don't talk."
"How can I do that? I'm a rapper. How can I not talk?" Pei Tingsong smiled and offered him a solution. "Kissing is the only way to make me shut up. Do you want to try?"
His invitation was very straightforward, but it made him feel a little moved.
Fang Juexia blinked. As if he had made up his mind, he kissed him.
When their lips met, it was as if there was magic. The thoughts in each other's bodies finally connected. Like breathing intertwined with each other, the young man's hormones intertwined and heated up the cold moonlight. Wrapped around his body, he was not afraid of the cold.
Fang Juexia liked kissing. He liked the feeling of lips and teeth. The scent of mint rushed in and attached to the hot and soft mucous membranes. The tide rolled in and quenched his thirst.
It was too quiet in the middle of the night. Every sound was amplified. The sound of water overflowed and returned to his ears. It was like a roundabout wave, slapping the soul nearby.
His vision was blurred, and there was a lack of oxygen. There was also a little bit of alcohol. All of this made Fang Juexia hallucinate. The scene of being pressed down by Pei Tingsong's body, the scene of them chasing after each other, the scene of him covering his face with his jacket, and the overwhelming kiss at this moment. These three scenes were mixed together. Only a shadow in his heart was advancing layer by layer.
Pei Tingsong looked at Fang Juexia. A lover in the middle of the night looked the best. His slightly open lips exhaled hot steam, and his eyes were covered with glistening tears. His lips gently touched Fang Juexia's birthmark. He rubbed his skin and asked in a deep voice, "Why are you so good-looking, hmm?" He couldn't help but kiss him again. This was the most vivid part of his body.
Fang Juexia didn't say a word, but he had already raised his hand and hugged him back. This was too obvious a sign of longing.
"Are you afraid?"
Fang Juexia's head was dizzy. But he shouldn't be afraid. He had clearly checked the information. So he shook his head and looked at Pei Tingsong with a pair of clear eyes. "I've checked on the Internet. There are some things about this …"
Pei Tingsong was stunned at first, then he laughed. However, he quickly explained himself. "I'm not laughing at you. I just think that you're too cute."
"Shouldn't you check it out?" Fang Juexia felt that it was very logical. "Unknown things have to be learned to become known."
"You're right. It's wise to prepare for lessons in advance." Pei Tingsong lowered his head and the tip of his nose intimately touched the tip of his nose. "Teacher Fang, please teach me."
This form of address was too embarrassing. Fang Juexia's face immediately turned red. "How, how can I teach you?"
Pei Tingsong kissed the soft skin below his ear and said in a low voice, "You can teach me however you want. I don't know anything anyway."
He was really boasting too shamelessly.
Fang Juexia's Adam's apple bobbed. He nervously licked his lower lip. His precarious rationality was torn apart by hormones.
He felt like an ice cream whose packaging had been torn open. He was nervous and worried that his taste was too mediocre. He was worried that Pei Tingsong would not like this flavor.
But what he didn't know was that Pei Tingsong was going crazy with love.
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The night was like a piece of metal burning quietly. The glass window blocked everything. The sound of cars speeding on the road, the slight noise from the neon lights, they couldn't hear anything. They could only hear each other's voices.
Fang Juexia seemed indifferent, but in fact, there were many people and things that he liked in his heart. His mother, his strict grandfather, the flowers and plants on the balcony, especially the cactus that was once neglected. His favorite dance, and Little Abacus who pestered him and didn't want to be separated. His dream, his teammates who worked hard together with him.
One of his teammates.
The silence in the darkness was like a magnifying glass, elongating all the details. Therefore, the ending was also prolonged. He was completely exhausted. He was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to turn over. Pei Tingsong hugged him from behind like a big dog and said all kinds of sweet words to him. As if that wasn't enough, Pei Tingsong was flipped over and held in his arms. Over and over again, Pei Tingsong kissed him tirelessly until their minds were numb and Pei Tingsong couldn't even speak.
They seemed to be able to survive just by kissing.
It didn't matter if it was a night or a lifetime.
Their exhausted physical strength brought them a good night's sleep. They snuggled tightly against each other, giving each other the greatest sense of security. Fang Juexia, who had never slept in before, woke up for a moment in the morning because of his biological clock. When he saw Pei Tingsong's peaceful sleeping face, he felt at ease. Therefore, he nestled in his arms, kissed his arm gently, and fell asleep again.
When he woke up again, he was awakened by a vibration. Pei Tingsong stretched out his arm in a daze, searching for the source of the vibration. Finally, he found his phone. When he took off his clothes last night, he threw it on the bedside table.
He struggled to open his eyes and saw that it was Cheng Qiang. His brain was dizzy, and he couldn't think of an excuse, so he simply hung up.
"Who is it …" Fang Juexia shrank into the quilt. His body was lazy, and his voice was soft.
"Chang Ge."
Just as he finished speaking, the vibration came again, but this time, it was in another place. Pei Tingsong was much more awake. After rummaging for a while, he finally found Fang Juexia's phone under the pillow. It was still Cheng Qiang.
Fang Juexia saw Pei Tingsong's expression and guessed it. He immediately woke up and carefully took the phone from Pei Tingsong's hand. He cleared his throat and answered the call. "Hello?"
"Juexia? Where are you? "
"I …" Fang Juexia said truthfully, "I'm at the hotel. I haven't woken up yet."
"It's ten o 'clock and you're still not awake?"
"Well, I caught a cold yesterday and my head hurts. I didn't sleep well last night, so I slept a little longer this morning."
Cheng Qiang nodded. "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. Maybe I didn't get enough rest."
"I thought you went out too. I wanted to ask if you've seen Xiao Pei. That rascal, he disappeared when I opened my eyes. I don't know where he went."
Fang Juexia looked guiltily at Pei Tingsong beside him. He saw Fang Juexia looking at him and deliberately came up to kiss him. Fang Juexia pushed him away. "Well … I haven't seen him either."
His heart pounded wildly when he lied.
"Okay then, I'll ask them. Yesterday, Ziyan said he was going hiking. Maybe he went with them."
Fang Juexia was afraid that he would be exposed, so he said, "I think Xiao Pei might have gone out to play by himself. He likes to be alone. Hiking … I don't think he likes that kind of exercise." He added, "He's already 20 years old. Chang Ge, don't worry. You've been tired recently. Take a day off."
"Okay, if you're tired, you can sleep for a while. I'll give them a call first." "Okay," Zhang Zian said.
"Okay, then I'll sleep."
Fang Juexia finally managed to fool them. He lay on the bed like a child who had stolen the forbidden fruit from his parents. "Luckily …"
Pei Tingsong went up to him and kissed him. "Teacher Fang, you've learned how to lie."
Fang Juexia blushed when he heard these words. "I didn't."
"You didn't lie?" Pei Tingsong smiled. "That's true. I really don't like hiking. I like … mmm … "
Before he could finish his flirtatious words, Fang Juexia covered his mouth with his hand.
"I'm going to sleep. Don't say anymore. Shut up, shut up." Fang Juexia huffed and burrowed under the blanket like a little loach. It was as if he could be cut off from the rest of the world by burrowing under the blanket. However, the more he did this, the more Pei Tingsong found him adorable. He just wanted to tease him. Hence, he scratched his itch and pulled the blanket, not letting him rest. He made so much noise that he laughed under the blanket.
The two of them teased each other on the bed for a while. Suddenly, they heard another knock on the door. In an instant, the two of them were like two startled little hamsters. They stopped moving at the same time and froze on the spot.
It was Cheng Qiang's voice.
"Juexia? It's me. You haven't slept yet, right? Don't you think it's a coincidence? I just hung up the phone with you and received an endorsement contract. The brand is anxious to reply and wants to discuss it with you. I'll go back once I'm done. "
What a coincidence. It was too much of a coincidence.
Pei Tingsong and Fang Juexia looked at each other and then hurriedly looked around the room.
“fuck.”
How could he hide from a 1.9 meters tall boy?
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