waste heat

Chapter 97

As Song Yu said, there is no blizzard today.

Pushing open the window, the snow scene outside came into view. Standing in front of the window, Cheng Yan looked at the snow falling on the vehicles, branches, and houses. The white land has a special flavor, although it is not colorful and bright, but the color of pure white It also brought a different kind of comfortable feeling.

Is it the scenery that makes people happy, or the people?

Cheng Yan half opened the windows, there was a window on the balcony, and there was another window on the floor of the house. It was not easy for the cold wind to blow in. The light wind took away the warmth left in the room.

Cheng Yan made the bed, and his body is completely fine, but the injury on his face still looks a little serious, which does not hinder his activities.

He went out to boil hot water, his aunt and uncle were not at home, and he didn't know how many days he was away on business, but that's good, they were a bit restrained in Cheng Yan, so it's better to be free now.

Glancing at the clock in the living room, it was already 10:30, and Song Yu hadn't come back yet. He woke up early in the morning and said that he was going to pick up his friends. His former friend came, and Cheng Yan asked him to go, but he didn't understand why would choose such an early time.

When the water boiled, Song Yu just came back.

He came back with breakfast, even though it was almost eleven o'clock.

"Sorry, I was delayed for a while." Song Yu put the breakfast on the table in the living room, took off the scarf wrapped around his neck, and walked towards Cheng Yan, "Don't mess with these, go brush your teeth and eat."

It wasn't a big move, he didn't need to do it himself to boil the water dispenser, Cheng Yan looked at Song Yu's excessive concern, took the cup and hot water for him, and couldn't help chuckling.

Leaning on the cabinet behind him, Cheng Yan looked towards the door and asked, "Why did you come back alone? Where are your friends?"

Song Yu put the water cup on the water dispenser, boiling hot water flowed into the mouth of the cup, making a crisp sound, "They are eating outside, let's get together with them in the afternoon."

"Why don't you bring them back? Is it okay not to entertain them? Haven't you seen each other for a long time?" Song Yu explained to him that it was an old friend from his family who had always had a good relationship with him. Their contact is not frequent, but the relationship is still there when they meet, Cheng Yan understands that emotion, and doesn't understand why he didn't bring him here to entertain him.

"Okay." Song Yu put the warm water cup in Cheng Yan's hand and warmed his hands, "They don't care about this, don't worry."

Cheng Yan held the water glass, warmed his hands for a while, then went to wash his face, brush his teeth, and prepare to eat.

When he was with Song Yu, he basically didn't need to do anything. Song Yu was very considerate and comprehensive to him. Now that he was injured, he was even more so. After Cheng Yan washed his face, he had to test his temperature first.

Song Yu bought omelets, meat buns, and a cup of hot milk. The milk had no taste, but Cheng Yan drank it mellow. He thought he might be hungry, and he became greedy for food.

"I haven't eaten well recently." Song Yu took a tissue next to him and wiped the corners of Cheng Yan's greasy mouth. "I'll bring you something to eat in the evening, and now I'll eat something simple to warm my stomach."

"The steamed buns are also delicious," Cheng Yan said, "This one is even better, it seems to be different from the ones I usually buy."

"It's almost the same. I used to buy this one when I went to school. It's just downstairs in the community. I like the smell of his house." Seeing that his hand was empty, Song Yu took a new bun. Because it was too hot, he wrapped it. Holding a tissue in his hand, he looked at the wound on Cheng Yan's face and asked, "Does it hurt?"

Cheng Yan's chewing slowed down, because he was very unhappy because of his injuries recently, he thought of Song Yu's appearance when he was angry, and he still has lingering fears, so he shook his head: "It doesn't hurt anymore, I don't feel any more. "

Once Song Yu's focus was on his injury, he became serious. He touched the scar and said, "It will take some time to heal. During this time, you should avoid talking. I will eat whatever you eat." Get someone to help you prepare."

Cheng Yan raised his eyes: "How to prepare?"

He is still in school, is it possible that he is provided with three meals a day?

Song Yu said: "Don't worry about it, you will know in two days."

Cheng Yan couldn't figure out what it was, so he didn't ask any further. He didn't need to get to the bottom of what he would know in two days.

"Why don't you eat?" Cheng Yan found that Song Yu didn't move his chopsticks after eating a few buns.

"I ate and drank a cup of porridge."

"It's too little, here it is." Cheng Yan picked up the bun and brought it to Song Yu's mouth. He couldn't allow him to refuse, so Song Yu took it.

After eating, the two changed their clothes and went out.

Because the clothes were too thick, Cheng Yan felt a little breathless, and it was difficult to move. He was already wearing thermal clothes, a sweater, an autumn coat, and a down jacket outside. It's a little inconvenient to put on so many layers of clothes.

Forget it, the scarf is still wrapping him layer by layer, Cheng Yan feels that he must be like a layer cake or a cream cake now, the kind of peeled cream is bread, and the inside of the bread is a sandwich, layer after layer s things.

His mother only asked him to wear long johns over and over again, and now that he is in a relationship, the restrictions are more serious than those of his parents. With scarves, hats, and earmuffs, he suspects that Song Yu is going to put him in the refrigerator.

"Can I take one off?" Cheng Yan and Song Yu walked down the stairs, he was struggling to bend his arms, his exposed hand was wrapped in Song Yu's warm palm and hidden in his sleeve, Cheng Yan's other hand Pulling the scarf: "I'm so hot."

"It's cold when you go out," Song Yu straightened his knit hat, adjusted his earmuffs and said, "Don't show your skin."

Cheng Yan turned to look at him: "Why are you wearing so little?"

Song Yu also wore cotton clothes, but Cheng Yan compared him to him, one looked like summer and the other looked like winter, there was no comparison at all. Cheng Yan felt like a critically ill patient who had just been discharged from the hospital. His family members were afraid that he might make a mistake, so they made zongzi in the cold winter It seems to wrap him.

"I have great firepower, and I'm not injured," Song Yu said righteously: "That's it, go out for a walk, if you get frostbite, your face will be even more difficult, bear with it for a while."

Cheng Yan's voice was suppressed in the scarf, like sobbing: "But I feel like a mummy..."

"How cute is the mummy? Just hang around."

cute?mummy?What misconceptions do you always have about mummies?Cheng Yan wanted to think so, but he didn't question Song Yu, he really didn't dare.

They took a taxi, but my uncle's car was taken away, and it was impossible to ride a motorcycle in winter. The air conditioner was turned on in the taxi, and Cheng Yan couldn't bear the boredom. Only then did Song Yu allow him to take off the scarf and unzip the padded jacket breathable.

The snow on the road has been cleaned by the cleaners. The exhaust gas from the bicycle and the back and forth of the wheels are crushed, and the human stepping makes it difficult for the snow to accumulate. It snowed for a long time last night, and the next morning the road is still clear. It happened, very clean.

Arriving at a restaurant smoothly, Cheng Yan and Song Yu went in and met his friends.

This is the first time Cheng Yan came to see Song Yu's friends, no, it shouldn't be the first time, there are a few who seem to be familiar, they are the few people I saw in the underground garage when I broke up with Song Yu last time, They are old friends from Songyu Elementary School and Junior High School. They didn't have time to say hello last time, but everyone is very enthusiastic this time.

"Cheng Yan? I'm Lin Can."

"I finally brought you out, the bag is so tight, let me see..."

"Get out." Song Yu knocked Lin Can's hand off, and the next few people greeted Cheng Yan. Cheng Yan remembered their names one by one. It was because Song Yu's friends were easy to remember and each had their own characteristics, like the first Lin Can, who was talking to him, was very good-looking and very enthusiastic. His preconceived ideas made him immediately remember the same name as others.

Then there is a very strong, muscular, but indifferent brother Shun. His name is Yao Shun. He has a deep voice, a burly figure, and tattoos on his arms. He looks very social, like the ultimate villain in a movie. It's so annoying.

Then there are Wang Gai and so on. Several people look unusual in the past, and their personal style is obvious. Except for Lin Can, other people are the type of friends that Cheng Yan will not make, because they can't hold on, and they are a bit scared of this kind of nature. Like seeing Song Yu for the first time, he was also intimidated by that indifferent look.

There is a magnetic field between people. When the magnetic field is wrong, you already know the result of communicating with the other party. This is Song Yu's friend, not his Cheng Yan's friend. Normally, they would not be involved. The reason why he blends in well with the people around Cheng Yan is because he has a relatively strong psychological quality, which makes him not show timidity to anyone, but Cheng Yan is different, he has a basic vigilance against those fierce-looking people, The bottom layer of this kind of psychology is defense and fear.

After a brief exchange, Cheng Yan stopped talking. He tried his best to think about Han Chengyu, this mysterious character to him, Han Chengyu is not afraid of him, Han Chengyu can also be very gentle, and so can others. Be bold, don't be so rigid, Cheng Yan used this mentality to convince himself.

"Where are we going to play later?" Lin Can raised his chin and pointed to Cheng Yan, "Is he okay? Isn't he injured?"

A group of people looked at Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan forced a smile on his face and said, "It's okay, I'm almost fine."

Song Yu squinted his eyes and looked at him, with a sense of scrutiny. Cheng Yan noticed his gaze, wondering if he had said something wrong, pulled the scarf on, and kept silent.

It was arranged by them. Cheng Yan was only responsible for following Song Yu. There is no place for young people to gather together. Those who are too standard don’t want to go, and those who are too gaudy don’t do it. Let’s neutralize it. Bars are the choice of many young people. Because the atmosphere is suitable for most people to relax, their destination is also set there.

Cheng Yan doesn't like to come to bars. He is a very traditional and well-behaved person in his bones. He was naughty in the past, but he never stepped into those drinking places. It's not that he has a prejudice against places like bars, he I came here with Zhao Yibai once before, and I saw several couples kissing in public, and some of them shot at each other shortly after they met... He was a bit overwhelmed to be honest.

He could come, but he didn't want to come in his heart.

"I know you don't like this kind of place, Ninja," Song Yu put a cup of hot drink in Cheng Yan's hand, which was wine, "they are here today, let's accompany them."

"No dislike." Cheng Yan took the hot drink, pulled off the scarf, and explained, "You can stay here."

Song Yu smiled charmingly, and was very satisfied with his answer, "Really? I can just stay here?"

Not to please, but a real psychology, Cheng Yan said frankly: "Yes, I feel safe when you are here."

Who doesn't like to hear this kind of talk?Song Yu did the same, touched the back of Cheng Yan's head and said, "Then I'll stay here and not go anywhere."

Cheng Yan smiled at him.

Later, Lin Can came to ask Song Yu to go up and dance for a while, but Song Yu refused, saying that he was too old to jump. Lin Can looked very contemptuous, and after threatening with fierce eyes, he took the wine bottle and left.

Cheng Yan knew that he was here to accompany him.

Suddenly curious, Cheng Yan asked: "Were you also this crazy when you were in junior high school?"

Lin Can in the distance was jumping arrogantly under the DJ stage, carnivaling with everyone. Fortunately, he was sitting far away, otherwise he would not be able to hear his voice clearly.

Restless music has both advantages and disadvantages, the advantage is that their conversation can be drowned out.

Song Yu said: "I said you didn't believe me?"

Cheng Yan thought for a while: "Keep a little skeptical attitude."

Song Yu poured the wine glass, and if he comes, he will be at ease. He has been doing well, and there are a lot of people drinking in winter, but he can't go shopping, and Song Yu is just a little fun, "Really, I don't like the excitement I am a little insensitive to the enthusiasm of the outside world, junior high school and elementary school are the same, I can’t explain why, I always feel that those things don’t belong to me, and I don’t bother to get involved.”

Cheng Yan stared at Song Yu, and felt that what he said was true. Song Yu's indifference was not pretended. His enthusiasm for the outside world had always been so slow, or he didn't care. Cheng Yan stayed with him for several days. They have the same feeling every time, and the things they are excited about don't make waves in Song Yu's eyes.

This may be what he meant by insensitivity, insensitivity is needed everywhere in life, Song Yu's mentality is also suitable for this term.

"If you get involved, you must be crazy." Cheng Yan took a sip of the drink, and the orange straw was crushed because he bit it.

"How to say?" Song Yu stared at him.

Cheng Yan swallowed the hot drink, held on to the straw, and twirled it in the cup, speaking from experience: "You look good, if you like these things, you must be very popular."

Song Yurao asked with interest: "Are you worried?"

Cheng Yan said grandly: "Worry."

I can't tell what it was like, it was as if a ray of warmth from the ice and snow flowed into my heart, Song Yu especially liked when he showed his true feelings, Xi Shi was in the eye of the beholder, and Cheng Yan could no longer get the label of "cute" in his heart.

"Then take care of me and don't let me go wild."

Cheng Yan leaned on the sofa behind him, put his legs together, straightened, picked up the knitted hat next to him, rubbed it in his hands, and whispered, "You won't."

Song Yu couldn't put it down for him, Xiao Bie was better than a newlywed, he had experienced it now.

When the two were talking, Yao Shun came over, like a man, there were a lot of eyes following him wherever he walked, Yao Shun had a tattoo on his neck, Cheng Yan couldn't tell what it was, it looked like an animal's claw, it should be a whole Just, he has already imagined the picture of the tiger and dragon all over his body.

When Yao Shun approached, Cheng Yan straightened his back, as if the head teacher came to check, he looked up at him, Yao Shun handed him a tissue and reminded: "Mouth."

Cheng Yan's face turned red, he took the tissue with both hands and thanked him, put the tissue to his mouth, and wiped off a piece of fruit.

He turned his head and gave Song Yu a hateful look, as if blaming him for not reminding him.

Song Yu received the threat from his gaze, but just smiled cheerfully and turned to talk to Yao Shun.

"There may be snow after six o'clock, go back early." Song Yu said.

"Yes, I know, I'll leave later." Yao Shun said.

"Whose car is Ah Can's?"

"Ah Can, my car is out of gas." Yao Shun lit a cigarette and threw one to Song Yu. When he was about to give it to Cheng Yan, Song Yu stopped him, saying that he would not smoke, and Yao Shun put the cigarette away. Come back and continue talking to Song Yu, "How about you? How many days have you asked for leave this time?"

Song Yu shook the lighter and lit a cigarette, "I'll invite you for a week first, and it depends on him. I'll leave after he recovers."

Yao Shun looked towards Cheng Yan, Cheng Yan heard it and knew that someone was looking at him, he received the gaze from the corner of his eye, he didn't look up, he was fiddling with the hat on his hand.

"It's fine, I thought it would be difficult to ask for leave from a prestigious school." Yao Shun flicked his cigarette ash.

Song Yu said, "It's all the same."

Cheng Yan waited for them to finish chatting. When Yao Shun was here, Cheng Yan didn't talk much. From the very beginning, it seemed that Yao Shun also realized that he didn't chat with Song Yu for too long, and left with a sense of humor.

After he left, Song Yu's cigarette was also finished. He extinguished the cigarette butt in a disposable water cup, and asked sideways, "Do you not like Yao Shun?"

Cheng Yan finally had a chance to speak, as if relieved, he said: "No."

Song Yu looked at Cheng Yan's face, "He's just not enthusiastic, but he's quite considerate, and he tried to talk to you several times, but he didn't find a chance." Grabbing Cheng Yan's hand, "Is the hat so fun?"

Song Yu snatched his hat, tidied it up, and put it on Cheng Yan's head.

Cheng Yan asked him to wear a hat, sat down obediently, stared into Song Yu's eyes and said, "Does he want to talk to me?"

"Well, I want to cue you, but you haven't looked up, and he doesn't want to say anything to you abruptly."

"Ah, I'm sorry," Cheng Yan apologized, "I'm just a little afraid of him."

"What is he afraid of?"

"Of course you don't think so, he is your friend," Cheng Yan said, but Song Yu still didn't understand, Cheng Yan simply said: "It's my own cowardice."

Song Yu remembered that in school, he had to find an excuse to let him accompany him even downstairs, and suddenly he had a general idea, and asked: "Why are you afraid of strangers you have never met? And he didn't do anything to you .”

"He didn't do anything to me, but the magnetic field is wrong. It's instinct to be afraid of a person. Do you believe that many people in your friend are afraid of you?"

"why?"

"Because of his face and figure, he looks very fierce. He is the kind of person who will fight if he disagrees."

I don't know if Song Yu can understand Cheng Yan's explanation. Some people just can't understand it. People who are not afraid of the sky and the earth are not afraid, how can they communicate with those who act cautiously.

"Oh, you don't understand, so I won't tell you. It's not that I don't like him, but I'm just afraid. Remember it."

Song Yu said: "Of course I understand, why don't I ask him to do business?"

Cheng Yan frowned: "What are you doing?"

Song Yu pulled him up, "Don't ask."

After coming out of the bar, a group of people got together to take a taxi, Cheng Yan seemed to be rejected, standing Xu Yuan, but in fact it was not, it was just that Song Yu said that he wanted to talk to some of his friends, Cheng Yan understood and stood Wait there for the bus.

"It's troublesome." Song Yu said to the circle of people with his trousers pockets in his hands.

Lin Can said: "Don't talk to us about it, it's a small matter, don't worry, Brother Shun alone is enough, I guarantee that no one in the south of your city will dare to provoke him again."

Song Yu looked at Cheng Yan's shadow.

"We don't need us for this matter. If you yell in the south of the city, who would dare to provoke him?"

"It's not that simple," Song Yudao: "He doesn't want me to interfere any more, it's a last resort for you to warn me as his friends."

Yao Shun alone is enough to warn and threaten by putting on airs, and Song Yu called a few more people. Although he thinks this kind of thing is quite naive, it is the simplest and most effective way to suppress young boys who are restless. .

Yao Shun said bluntly: "Actually, it's okay if we don't get involved in this trip. You put those few in the hospital. I think two of them are still blue at the corners of their mouths. I shouldn't dare to. When I went to find them, they were all in a hurry. Scared to pee, isn't this threat a bit too much?"

"Will it be?" Song Yu said, "Have you compared it with sending them to jail?"

Silently looking towards the figure on the side of the road, Cheng Yan happened to look over and found that everyone was looking at him. He smiled, but the smile hidden under the scarf could not be seen, but his eyes were still smiling, Cheng Yan Turn away.

"Master Song, you fell so badly."

"what?"

"Love Network."

Lin Can patted Song Yu on the shoulder and walked towards the taxi, followed by the others.

The taxi came, the people who got together broke up, Song Yu walked back, their car had already arrived, and they got into the car with Cheng Yan.

"Would you like to visit the school?" Cheng Yan wondered if Song Yu came back this time, should he visit the school?Varsity or whatever.

"No," Song Yu said, "Go home, I want to stay with you quietly for a while."

Cheng Yan nodded: "OK."

The two of them wandered outside for a while, came back to eat at a restaurant near the community, and then went home.

It took a long time to just undress, Cheng Yan took off the hat, earmuffs and scarves in an orderly manner, and hung them on the hanger next to him, Song Yu was turning on the air conditioner, and soon the room was warmed up, Song Yu took off the cotton coat, and it was comfortable to wear sweater packed around the house.

Cleaning up mainly refers to pulling chairs to play music, and replacing Cheng Yan with new medicine stickers, but this time Cheng Yan is not willing to put on so many, he said that it is too boring, and it is enough to stick it on serious places, so Song Yu just gave up, Cheng Yan The wound on Yan's face has healed, but the bruises left behind have not dissipated.

A piece of music was played, which was the song Song Yu sang to him. The atmosphere in the bedroom was extremely warm. Cheng Yan sat on Song Yu's lap, facing him, rolled up his sleeves, and fiddled with the bandage that was not strong enough on his arm .

Song Yu leaned on the sofa and stared at him with his head up. Cheng Yan could see his fiery gaze as soon as he raised his head. He said he would stay with him for a while, so he just sat face to face like this?

Cheng Yan deliberately asked for something: "Your friends are very handsome." I didn't know what to talk about, so I just talked about those friends who had already left. Cheng Yan thought for a while, and the person who rushed into his mind immediately.

Song Yu still kept his eyes firmly on his face, and said casually, "Huh?"

"The one named Lin Can, when was he your friend?"

"Known in elementary school."

"Oh, I feel that he is different from others," Cheng Yan said, "He is very enthusiastic, unlike you, who like to keep a cold face."

Song Yu took his hand, held it in the palm of his hand, and demanded: "Tell me something about me."

I don't want to talk about anything else with him, it's either one or the other, this is what Song Yu wants to hear and say now, but because I have been staying together these days and sleeping together at night, I have finished what I should say, Cheng Yan couldn't find a better topic.

He thought for a while and asked, "Then... have you decided when to leave?"

Song Yu weighed his hand and said softly, "Look at you."

After a moment of silence, Cheng Yan said, "Actually, we can leave tomorrow."

"Think I'm leaving so early?"

Cheng Yan shook his head. It's not easy for them to meet now. It's not as good as sitting together and not talking on the phone or playing video. I don't know if it's a period of passionate love. It doesn't matter after so long, but why did he talk to Song Yu just didn't stay long enough?Maybe it's really because of separation, because of different places.

"I'm not in a hurry, I'll leave when you're better."

"But I'm fine," Cheng Yan said in a low voice, as if talking to himself: "There's nothing wrong with your face, you can leave tomorrow...but I don't want you to leave tomorrow, you stay with me for another day , can we go again the day after tomorrow?"

Song Yu said briskly, "Okay."

This satisfaction is enough to make Cheng Yan happy.

Song Yu raised his hand, played with Cheng Yan's fingers, lowered his eyes and said, "But you have to promise me one thing."

Cheng Yan was unprepared: "Say it."

Song Yu raised his eyes and his gaze was like a torch: "When I'm not by your side, you should tell me about your discomfort, unhappy things, and grievances. Like this time, someone told me, but I Your boyfriend, if I learn everything from others, I will feel that there is no need for me to exist."

Cheng Yan felt guilty and wronged, he knew that Song Yu would be angry, but he didn't expect it to reach this point, so he hurriedly made amends: "I... can't inform you in time this time."

"But you won't tell me when you wake up, will you?" Song Yu understood his psychology quite well.

Cheng Yan was exposed, and he had no words to refute, it was true, he would not tell Song Yu, because of various considerations.

"Cheng Yan, I'm talking to you about this very seriously now." Song Yu's eyebrows were sharp, "If there is a next time, if you don't tell me anything, then you should be mentally prepared, I will be very angry, maybe more than This time it's much more serious. I don't guarantee that our relationship will not be affected if there are too many such things. But I don't want a next time, do you understand?"

When Song Yu was serious, Cheng Yan didn't dare to talk nonsense. It was really scary. Everyone was scary when they lost their temper. He had just experienced a quarrel with him, and he didn't want to recall those frightening feelings, so he just nodded vigorously :"understood."

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Before that, Cheng Yan really didn't know that Song Yu would care so much about this kind of thing. His current tone Cheng Yan only dared to agree. At least for now, he can promise to tell him everything in the future. After all, Song Yu will Said so.

Seeing how he listened, Song Yu's brows and eyes relaxed a little, he didn't want to make their atmosphere worse, the meeting was not for the sake of quarreling, but Song Yu had to let him know the consequences.

After talking, Song Yu pulled him into his arms, held Cheng Yan in front of him, pressed him to his chest, and protected the back of his head with his palms.

"I'm worried about you," Song Yu pressed into his ear and said, "I'm even more worried when I can't see you."

Cheng Yan lowered his eyes and said knowingly: "I won't, I will tell you everything in the future."

There was melodious music playing in the room, and snowflakes fell in the sky after six o'clock. On the sofa by the window, two people sat facing each other, full of overflowing hearts without speaking. There is a beautiful winter atmosphere.

There are no adults, no cats and dogs, and no children at home. You don’t have to worry about doing anything. The more free and wild you are, the closer your body is to the body, and the connection between your heart and soul, how can you be as calm as water?

Cheng Yan, who was lying on Song Yu's shoulder, put his moist and hot lips on his ears. It was hot at first, and then itchy. Song Yu was licking his skin. Cheng Yan couldn't help shivering, and then he heard Song Yu sticking chuckled into his ear.

It sounds deadly.

"What are you shaking?" Song Yu's brows and eyes drooped, falling behind those moist ears.

Cheng Yan made an excuse: "It's too cold..."

Song Yu grabbed his face and made him face himself. Shyness is a human instinct. He could see every trace of shyness on Cheng Yan's face, especially his eyes. Song Yu raised his face and said deeply: "I want to Warm up for a while?"

In the current atmosphere, Cheng Yan will not naively think that this is the literal meaning. I really don't know what Song Yu has learned this year. Yesterday's reckless words are still echoing in his ears, and Cheng Yan can only use it with him. The phone said some obscure words, but Song Yu always put them on the bright side, so bold.

Cheng Yan didn't agree hastily, nor did he veto quickly, but just lowered his eyes not to look at him.

"Cheng Yan," Song Yu's tone became scorching hot, and his gaze became darker and darker as he turned around. He made a bold and reserved request, "Can you let me rub it?"

Cheng Yan's face turned red in an instant, and he clenched his fists tightly. Under Song Yu's yearning eyes, his heartbeat became more and more intense. He didn't know what he was thinking at that time. After endless shame, he , nodded in a strange way.

His nod is more powerful than a drug.

Song Yuru was granted amnesty, he grabbed Cheng Yan's waist, and a corner of the sweater was lifted, revealing a snow-white complexion that he hadn't seen for a long time, Cheng Yan's hand was on the armrest, he was in a state of confusion, he didn't know what to do, until Song Yu with his hands on his shoulders.

His voice is slightly anxious and full of desire, blending into the light music.

"Hold tight and sit down."