The person who thinks about it day and night is close to him, and after drinking, Song Ju'an's consciousness is also a little trance, and he can only try to restrain the restlessness.

At this time, there was a voice: "Give... Give..."

After hearing this, Song Ju'an unconsciously lowered his voice and asked, "Say what again?"

As if hearing his voice, Si raised his head slightly, repeated the two words, and his neck moved with the action of swallowing.

At the same time, the hand hooked at the back of his neck slid down softly and bonelessly, gently brushing his Adam's apple and falling back in front of him.

Song Ju'an's breath was heavy, his whole body tensed, and the muscles of his arm supporting the bed were bulging, and he leaned over uncontrollably.

He just wanted a kiss.

In the blurred vision, the man's face slowly approached, Si frowned slightly, and raised his hand to pat his face.

Song Ju'an's movements froze, and his face was slightly turned away, and his chaotic brain was much clearer in an instant.

Before he could figure out the situation, a soft voice came from his ears.

"Give... Pour me a glass of water......"

When the words fell, the hand attached to his face also fell.

Song Ju'an turned his face to look at her consciously, and the initiator closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

He couldn't laugh or cry, so he reached out and touched his face for a long time, got out of bed, and went to the living room to pour water for people.

With the hot water, Song Ju'an washed his face with cold water, and the chaotic desire suddenly disappeared.

When the water boiled, it automatically jumped to keep warm, and Song Ju'an poured a cup and sent it in.

The man in the bed was about to fall asleep, and he called twice before snorting in response.

"Drink water. Song Ju'an straddled the bed, slowly helped the person up, and leaned on his shoulder.

Si Wei closed her eyes and touched the cup, moved and leaned back to the head of the bed, she was really thirsty, and she poured the cup into her mouth while holding it.

Seeing that she could still take care of herself, Song Ju'an got up and was about to stand by the bed, but who knew that in the next second, he heard a "poof" sound, and the placket became wet and greasy.

He lowered his eyes, frowned unpleasantly, but was preempted before he could have a seizure.

"There's something in the water. Si Wei handed him the water glass, closed his eyes and complained coldly.

Song Ju'an almost gritted his teeth: "I put honey." ”

"Oh~" She stretched out her tail note and said lightly: "I don't like honey." ”

"And what did you buy it for?"

"It was Xu Heyan who bought it. After speaking, Si Wei burped, covered his mouth with a red face and lay down: "You can go back too, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

The words of advice are like machines, and they are emotionless.

Drunk people fall asleep very quickly, completely ignoring the presence of a man in the house.

How reassuring is this?

Song Ju'an pulled the wet shirt, which was wet and sticky to his body, extremely uncomfortable, his eyes fell back to the bed again, he couldn't help thinking: How big does this person have to drink to vomit like this?

......

The next day, it was bright and bright.

The temperature rose a few degrees, and the sunlight spread into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

Si Wei rubbed her head and got out of the quilt, it took a while to get used to the light outside, she yawned and got out of bed, her foot just falling and stepping on something hard.

Si Wei was a little confused, realizing that she was not busy with her and wanted to withdraw her feet, but she was pressed down by a pair of hands faster, and the hands were too cold, which made her shiver.

Song Ju'an was woken up from his sleep, and he caught the "culprit's feet" before he opened his eyes.

He opened his eyes, pulled the blanket and got up, meeting Swei's stunned gaze.

"You... Aren't you leaving?" asked Swei, guessingly.

Song Ju'an let go of her feet, threw down the blanket and stood up, wearing only a vest on her upper body.

He pinched his waist: "It was 11 o'clock after you tossed last night, and the bus stopped early, do you want me to walk back?"

His attitude was a little rushed, as if he intended to discipline her.

Si Wei felt embarrassed, but he still said seriously: "Didn't you like to walk back before?"

"Is the sky at the end of November a joke, you raise me when you are frostbitten?" Song Ju'an pretended to be fierce.

Si Wei was silent, neither ignoring nor talking.

For a long time, I had to put on my shoes and run to the bathroom to wash.

It's rare to see her obedient, Song Ju'an's sullenness suddenly disappeared last night, and he went to the balcony to take off the washed shirt and put it on.

After getting dressed, he went to clean up the pile of clutter on the dining table.

When Siwei comes out again, last night's embarrassment will be over.

There was milk and bread at home, and she put them on the table, turned back to the kitchen and said, "It's time for breakfast." ”

Song Ju'an took off his apron, walked to the table and sat down, drinking milk as if he was drinking, and took a sip.

Swei wasn't surprised by this, and lowered her eyes to think about something else.

"Don't think about it. Song Ju'an suddenly spoke, as if he had already seen through her.

Si Wei slowed down and looked directly at him: "If I don't take a stand, our relationship will become awkward sooner or later." ”

This girl always deals with everything rationally, leaving no room for herself, let alone leaving the possibility for things that are not guaranteed.

In this regard, Song Ju'an has already taken countermeasures.

He slowly leaned back in his chair and folded his arms around his chest: "I regret it." ”

"What?"

"It's what it means to be friends. Song Ju'an raised his eyebrows, without any reluctance, and said lightly: "I really don't have time to fall in love with my current job, and if I want to find one, I should find someone in the establishment." As for you, you long to have a stable partner by your side, and since we are not each other's most suitable targets, it is good to be friends. ”

Hearing this, Si Wei seemed to be frozen, and after looking at each other for a moment, she tore a piece of bread and asked, "Is this your true words?"

Her tone was plain, not lonely, not relieved.

Song Ju'an stared at her, and the corners of his mouth curled: "Am I the kind of person who compromises?"

Swei looked at him and shook his head.

"Then it's decided, don't mention that I'm going to chase you in the future, it's better to have more friends. Song Ju'an responded briskly.

“......”

Inexplicably, there is a strange complex in the chest, and it will dissipate after a while.

Si Wei said "good" calmly.

The breakfast ended in the conversation, and Swei gave him the bank card.

Song Ju'an took the garbage away before leaving, got on the elevator, and only then did he expose his true emotions, that is, he was complacent!

After last night, he thought a lot.

Si Wei has some affection for him, otherwise with her character, she will definitely explain everything straight to the point, where will she study why he is angry.

However, just this little liking is not enough for her to break through her worries and accept him wholeheartedly.

After all, it's really hard to take down this girl if you don't have some means.

If he hadn't made concessions today, Siwei would definitely have drawn a line on this, and the reason why he hadn't talked to him about this matter before was because the trivial matters were too complicated and delayed.

And that day in the hospital, she shouldn't have been "bewitched" by her to admit that she was chasing her, that move was really messy.

Thinking of this, Song Ju'an shook his head and smiled, lowered his head slightly, and rubbed his eyebrows with his fingertips.

The elevator door opened, and when he looked up again, his eyes were full of ambition.

Inside the camp –

Taking advantage of the good weather, the team members wiped up the fire truck, and started to fight each other with water guns halfway.

When Song Ju'an came back, he saw a group of boys led by Zheng Yan having fun there, he threw the coat he had taken off on his shoulder, and went back to the dormitory directly.

Zheng Yan was besieged by three people, so that he couldn't open his eyes, but he still saw the captain passing by this side.

He said he wouldn't play anymore, turned off the water gun, found a clean piece of land, and sat down.

"Why are you begging for mercy so quickly today?" said Da Jiang pushed him with his knee.

Zheng Yan waved his hand away and slapped him away: "Didn't you see the captain just pass?"

"I saw it, but the captain didn't say anything about us, you kid are afraid?"

"Cut, aren't you afraid?" Zheng Yan looked at him with a wicked smile.

Da Jiang was born with dark skin, and now he turned black and red, "This is autumn, it was three months ago, and now I don't have any breath when I run twenty laps." ”

"Sample!" Zheng Yan's expression was disbelief, and the words changed: "Did you see it just now, the button on the captain's shirt is missing." ”

"Look at your sharp eyes, can you see the situation clearly just now?"

"I'm 4.95, you're kidding. Zheng Yan looked proud, "If you want me to say, the button may have been caught by a little wild cat." ”

Captain Song left last night and only came back this morning, especially if he was still disheveled, who would believe him if he said he was not tired?

Zheng Yan's astonishing discovery quickly spread in the camp.

On Monday, Song Ju'an was called to the political and educational building to talk.

Standing at the door, Song Ju'an hadn't made a report yet, but he was called in with a loud shout.

Luo Qingqiang put his hands behind his back and walked around from behind the desk: "Do you know why I came to you?"

Song Ju'an stood upright, "Report! I don't know." ”

"You!" Luo Qingqiang pointed at him and wanted to scold, but he choked angrily and shook his hand angrily, "It's spread all over the team, still pretending?"

Hearing this, Song Ju'an didn't explain: "These boys are just idle, and today I am planning to practice them well." ”

"I think you're the one who owes it. Luo Qingqiang was still angry: "I asked Zheng Zhi, you tell me honestly, what did you do that night." ”

Song Ju'an understood now, his shoulders relaxed and he walked to that station casually, and explained all the ins and outs, and his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant.

After listening to such a long story, Luo Qingqiang's anger disappeared, and he was still skeptical, not that he doubted his character.

After a while, he only asked, "Are you serious about Miss Sweina?"

Song Ju'an did not respond directly, but faced this question with the most resolute attitude.

Luo Qingqiang understood and nodded, "She is the daughter of my comrade-in-arms, and it may be fate that you can have such a bond in the dark." After a pause, he sighed again: "Si Wei is very assertive, you toss to the end, don't be wishful thinking." ”

Song Ju'an was silent, but there was a smile in his eyes, and that smile was not simple.

has been on the same team for many years, Luo Qingqiang saw him show this expression, and he knew it in his heart, and warned: "That girl doesn't have many eyes, don't trick her." ”

"This is not called a routine, it is the only way to court. Song Ju'an raised his eyebrows, but his attitude was very correct: "I have to trouble the instructor to match me with this matter." ”

Luo Qingqiang: "I don't want to get involved in the affairs of your young people." Besides, even if the two of you do go together, then I will have to inspect you on behalf of her father. ”

——

After saying goodbye on Sunday, Siwei has not had contact with Song Ju'an for four consecutive days, just like an ordinary friend who has broken off contact, and he can't be normal anymore.

Obviously, there have been longer "lost contacts" than these four days before, but this time it is vaguely different.

Siwei printed the manuscript and sent it to the boss's office, there were few people in the studio today, the boss was invited to do a reading sharing meeting, and brought six or seven people with him, and Zhou Chen was naturally among them.

Xu has Song Ju'an, Si Wei has kept a distance from Zhou Chen intentionally or unintentionally since this week.

This distance does not hinder the work or make it possible for the colleague relationship to go further.

When he got out of the subway station at night, Si Wei received a call from Luo Qingqiang, saying that when he was packing up his old things, he turned out the military uniform left by Si's father when he retired from the army, and planned to find a time to hand it over to her.

Siwei was pleasantly surprised and agreed to pick it up on Saturday.

Hanging up the phone, Luo Qingqiang looked at the night and sighed: "This dress is still the most suitable for family members, but it is inevitable to see things and think about people." ”

At that end, Si pursed his lips slightly, suppressed the smile that had reached the corner of his lips, and walked in the direction of the community.

After her father's funeral, she searched all corners of the house, but found nothing.

Or Shen Shuyi told her that according to custom, all those objects were buried together when they were buried.

She believed, and she no longer insisted on looking for it.

The wind was blowing halfway, and there was a gravel road under his feet, and Siwei walked very slowly.

Xu is mood is depressed and uneasy, walking among the tree-lined paths in the community, there is always a chill on his back.

The flashlight of the mobile phone illuminates the road ahead, the wind overhead is endless, and the bald forest is rattling, reflected in the flashlight, as if a black shadow is running at high speed.

Swie hinted that he should calm down.

At this moment, there was a soft clicking sound behind my ears, like someone stepping on a fallen leaf and dead branch, very gently and slowly.