Feeling the eyes of the people around him, Yu Fan turned his head and tried to break Chen Jingshenâs head back, only to bump into Chen Jingshenâs eyes.
Just now, Yu Fan leaned over there to play dice with Zuo Kuan. There are people in the back box and the space is crowded.
With the benefit of hindsight, he was too close to Chen Jingshen.
So close that he smelled Chen Jingshen in the smoke-filled box. Mint fragrance with wine flavor, mixed into a unique, cold and cool breath.
Chen Jingshen breathed slightly, and he smelled like wine.
For a moment, Yu Fan suddenly couldnât remember what he was going to scold.
Someone in the box had secretly raised their cell phones, and no one sang the song, while the people at the other end of the sand looked at them with their heads up.
After Chen Jingshen moved, their heads also moved.
Then they saw Yu Fanâs scary face.
â?â
Everyone reacted in an instant!
Yeah! It is just mentioned that it should be the person next to him, there is no rules whether it is the same or the opposite sex.
Itâs just that people of the same sex donât seem to be as interesting. My ass!
The people holding the phone instantly raised the phone higher!
The person next to him whispered, âWill they really kiss?â
âAnyway, itâs written on the card.â
âThen who does Chen Jingshen want to kiss?â
âNonsense, of course, itâs more complicated to kiss a girl, isnât it?â
âWill Yu Fan agree?â
âDidnât Yu Fan himself ask high achiever to take a dare?â
â There is no reason for him to refuse.â
Wang Luan glanced at Zhang Xianjing, who was secretly fixing her lipstick, then turned to look at Yu Fan, who was motionless and murderous. He could not help praying for Chen Jingshen in his heart.
âFuck.â Zuo Kuan frowned, âwhat kind of ghost card is this? Why havenât I seen this one?â
âIsnât this kind of dare card quite normal?â Zhang Xianjing put away her lipstick. âAll right, come on! Iâve got it, since our class can gamble the we are also accepting of our loss! Isnât it just a minute of kissing? Iâm not afraid. â
Zuo Kuan: ââŚâ
Wang Luan wanted to cheat, but Zhang Xianjing turned her head and put the words out.
So he only tried to minimize it: âthe hot kiss is too much, forget it, just give him a simple kissâ Zuo Kuan, is that okay with you?â
This is a game between high achiever and Zuo Kuan, as long as Zuo Kuan agrees, others donât care.
âNo problem!â Zuo Kuan responded quickly and angrily.
Although Chen Jingshen is watching Yu Fan, what if he changes his mind and wants to kiss Zhang Xianjing again?
Ok, now it depends on whether high achiever wants his chastity or his life.
âall right.â Wang Luan looked at Chen Jingshen, âThen high achiever, who do you want to kiss? â
Yu Fan was snapped out of his thoughts. He clasped his arms and turned his head to the other side coldly.
His face was cold and hard, and his whole body was covered with resistance.
On the other hand, Zhang Xianjing threw lipstick into her bag, puckered out her pretty lips and poked Chen Jingshenâs shoulder shyly. She whispered in a very small voice: âhigh achiever, I can help you. As long as you are willing to take all my assignments and exams this semester. â
Chen Jingshen has no plans to âtradeâ with her.
He drew back his eyes, took a deep breath, and tried to have a glass of wine to finish everything. Then he felt something sweep across a gust of windâ.
An arm ran roughly across his face.
The white sweater is loose, and the sleeves are wrinkled after sitting for a long time, which expresses the discomfort and awkwardness of the host.
Chen Jingshen was rarely stunned. He stared at the cloth for two seconds before he looked up and looked away.
Yu Fang looked at Cheng Jingshen, and his face stinky than before, and he uttered a word coldly: âDone.â
Everyone around him was stupefied for a moment.
Zuo Kuanyu first regained his senses and immediately protested: âeven with your own hands? Even across the clothes? â
âWhy doesnât it count?â Wang Luan picked up quickly. âI just said to give kiss, it doesnât matter where! â
Zuo Kuan: âwho would understand that you bastard?â
Yu Fan frowned and was about to say that he shouldnât push his luck, when a warm and feeling on his wrist made him shut up in an instant.
He subconsciously drew his hand, but did not pull it back.
Chen Jingshen held his wrist and quietly used his strength to lift the palm of his hand up.
Yu Fan passively began to bend his hand, but before he could react, his finger was already on Chen Jingshenâs face.
He even felt Chen Jingshenâs breath, sprayed heavily in his fingersâ.
Half a second later.
Chen Jingshen half-closed his eyes and kissed him on the palm of his hand.
It froze like electricity.
The place that was touched was like a fire, winding its way up the blood vessels all the way to the ear.
The surroundings were quiet again, and even the songs in the stereo were pressed and paused.
Wang Luan and Zuo Kuan just fought with âyour Class seven canât afford to playâ and âyour Class eight is so stingy.â they stopped together
Zhang Xianjing glared at a pair of fox eyes, wanting to rebuke Yu Fan for stealing her opportunity. When she looked up under the dim light, Chen Jingshenâs eyes were much softer than usual.
The hand near his face curled up slightly and Yu Fan didnât seem to have his usual teeth and claws.
Chen Jingshen asked, âare you all right?â
Wang Luan and Zuo Kuan were still in shock and looked at Chen Jingshen with some admiration.
Is that the palm of the hand that Chen Jingshen just kissed?
That palm is a tiger meat pad!
Zuo Kuan murmured: â There you go. â
âhigh achiever.â Wang Luâan gave him a thumbs up and said, âyou are this.â
Chen Jingshen ignored them, held the wrist down, relaxed his strength, and said hoarsely to the person next to him: âThank you.â
Yu Fan suddenly returned to his mind, pulled out his hand, gritted his teeth and whispered, âI fucking⌠Let you do it yourself? â
âWhere do you want me to kiss?â
Yu Fan turned his head with the idea of tucking his sleeves into Chen Jingshenâs mouth and looked at the position below the tip of Chen Jingshenâs nose.
Fuck.
âwell, here comes the wine,â shouted a boy standing at the wine table. âis there anyone else playing dice? Two more, weâll have a lot of fun. â
âme.â
The man looked back at Yu Fan and remembered the scene in which he had just turned over Zuo Kuan. He couldnât help laughing: âBrother Fan, have you been playing this game for a long time? Why donât you take a break? â
ânot tired.â Yu Fan painstakingly got up, moved a separate leather stool. He sat down and looked up at the person opposite to him. âZuo Kuan, come and continue.â
Zuo Kuan, who was just about to lie down for a rest: ââŚâ
âyou, Wang Luan, and your class high achiever, canât afford to take turns messing with me?â He couldnât help complain.
âhow many of your Class eight have come tonight?â Yu Fan buckled the dice cup to the wine table and said, âbring them all up.â
âŚâŚ.
Yu Fan drank down several people in Class 8, which took no more than half an hour.
âNo, I canât.â The sports student in his class waved, âI really canât fucking drink. Can I pick the dare too?â
It is a metaphor for asking for mercy: âYes.â
Sitting next to the sports student on the left, he rose to his feet and said, âWang Luan, change your seat.â
âNo.â Wang Luan laughed at him, âthe best you can do is to kiss the palm of your hand. Whatâs the big deal?â
Yu Fan picked up a dice and threw it directly then it was caught by Wang Luan.
The sports student had better luck than Chen Jingshen and drew the adventure card to go to the box next door to sing.
A group of boys instantly boiled, all got up and surrounded him and rushed next door, and the box was more than half empty.
Yu Fan was not interested in these and stayed in the box.
He picked up his glass and took a sip.
When he took his first sip, he finally looked back reluctantly.
Chen Jingshen sat quietly, and at the moment he looked back, he seemed to lift his eyelids with emotion.
Chen Jingshen sat quietly, and at the moment when he turned back, he lifted his eyelids.
Not only the body is crooked, the head also has no strength to lean to one side, it is obviously a drunken posture.
A few seconds later, the head hung down again, and after a while it was estimated that the head would lie directly on Zhang Xianjingâs shoulder.
Zhang Xianjing sat with a smile and seemed ready to pick him up.
Itâs fine.
Yu Fan lazily withdrew his eyes.
Chen Jingshen slipped down again, and Zhang Xianjing stretched her shoulders. She wants to ask how long she would have to wait. She to just press his head down.
She had just moved her fingers when suddenly a hand reached out, grabbed Chen Jingshenâs collar and put the man back upright.
Yu Fan grabbed him impassively, thinking that he had to pretend to be forced not to drink.
Unexpectedly, Chen Jingshen looked up at him, then lowered his head, raised his hand and pinched the corner of his clothes.
âYu Fan.â Chen Jingshen said faintly, âI donât feel well.â
âŚâŚ.
After going crazy in the box next door, a group of boys smiled and walked out of the private room next door.
â I will never come to this ktv in my life!â The sports student turned red with shame and indignation.
The crowd turned around and were about to go back when the door of their box suddenly opened. Yu Fan came out with a person in one hand and a bag in the other.
Wang Luan looked at him in shock and couldnât remember when was the last time he saw Yu Fanâs back bag.
âHe canât hold on anymore. Iâll send him away first.â Yu Fan told Wang Luan when he saw him.
âAll right.â Wang Luan said, âcan you carry him alone?â
âYes.â
Wang Luan stood at the door and watched them for a while.
Although he is drunk now, he walks steadily.
Luan Wang safely turned back to the box.
â
After nine oâclock, the night show is at its peak.
Many people were beautifully dressed with shiny clothes. Yu Fan helped a drunken man to walk out.
âdo you want to throw up?â
Chen Jingshen was silent for a moment, then thought about it: âYes-â
âswallow it back.â
âOkay.â
Even though Yu Fan said that, he still dragged the man and carried him to the toilet.
He waited outside for a while, then Chen Jingshen came out. He doesnât know if he threw up or not. Anyway, his face was stained with water. He should have washed his face.
He glanced at the crowded traffic outside and said, âyour address.â
Chen Jingshen: âIâm not going home.â
Yu Fan: âwhich street do you want to sleep on?â
Chen Jingshenâs forehead was wet and his bangs were clumped together.
âI told my family I went out to do more lessons. Itâs not time yet, so I dare not go back.â
ââŚâ
Five minutes later, the two entered a nearby 7-Eleven convenience store.
There are no customers in the convenience store next to ktv, and most of the people who come in at this time are buying cigarettes.
Yu Fan found a seat by the window and sat down.
âhow late are you going to make up your lessons?â
Chen Jingshen glanced at the wall clock and said, âI just need two more hours.â
ââŚâ Yu Fan frowned impatiently.
Chen Jingshen changed his tune: âbut my house is far away. Staying here for an hour is enough.â
âYour house is really far?â Yu Fan asked.
â How come you still drink so much wine? You even dared to play dice and drink with Zuo Kuan? â
Chen Jingshen closed his eyes: âhe asked me to change seats.â
ââŚâŚâ
âI donât want to change.â
ââŚâŚâ
Yu Fan opened up his eyelids and turned away.
âWhere are you going?â Chen Jingshen asked.
âIâll smoke.â
Yu Fan walked to the door then he remembered that there was no cigarette in his cigarette case.
He turned to the counter and was about to pay for it when Yu Fan caught a glimpse of the honey being sold by the table.
They really know how to do business.
âLet me take a bag of Honey.â
The shop assistant was stupefied: âSorry, we only have canned honey here.â
âThatâs fine,â Yu Fan frowned impatiently, he took out the money and put it on the counter, vaguely, â Do you have warm water and cups? â
When Yu Fan returned, Chen Jingshen had already leaned against the window and closed his eyes.
Chen Jingshenâs undereye is a little red. It must have been because he is drinking, his shoulders collapsed loosely, and he looked lazy.
Today, Wang Luan specially bought a few bottles of foreign ones for his birthday. There was nothing wrong with that kind of wine, but it has strong alcohol level. The last time Wang Luan finished drinking it, he asked for leave the next day and slept at home for a day.
Yu Fan foolishly held a plastic cup and touched him on the shoulder: âChen Jingshen.â
There was no response.
The car was jammed outside, and the red light at the back of the car swept into the convenience store. He couldnât tell whether the red on Chen Jingshenâs face was a drunken effect or a light reflection.
How come thereâs no response, thereâs nothing wrong with him after drinking, right?
Is it true that he canât show up at home like this?
Should he just carry him to the hospital?
Yu Fan hesitated and unconsciously moved his hand up, and the back of his hand probed Chen Jingshenâs face.
Fortunately, the person is still warm and alive.
Chen Jingshen suddenly looked up at him, his dark eyes stained by the smell of wine, looking a little contemptuous.
Yu Fan was stunned, and it took a long time to find his voice: âUncomfortable? Shall we go to the hospital? â
Chen Jingshen was silent.
Yu Fan frowned: âspeak.â
Chen Jingshen lowered his eyes, tilted his face, and took the hand back to his face.
The hand that did not have time to be taken back was stiff, indicating that the nerves were instantly tense.
âitâs okay.â
After a few minutes of silence, Chen Jingshenâs deep and hoarse voice was heard. âif you ask me to endure it for a bit, then it wonât be hard.â
School is starting for me so updates might not be that frequent.