Qin Sangruo stayed.

Both men were nervous.

Qin Sangruo was watching TV in the living room, and Song Nan quit the bathroom to take a shower.

After taking a shower, he came out neatly dressed, shaved, his hair was dry, and the buttons of his shirt were neatly tied.

"Sang Ruo ......"

Qin Sangruo looked back at him with the remote control, and the position behind his ear moved: "I've washed it." ”

"Hmm." Qin Sangruo slowly turned her head, and it took her a while to react, his sentence "I'm done" meant "you can go in and wash".

She stood up and put the remote control under the TV cabinet, and wanted to go to the bedroom to get a change of clothes, Song Nan was in the hallway, she went to the left, he went to the left, she went to the right, and he went to the right.

Qin Sangruo looked up at him, he scratched his head, a little embarrassed.

Standing sideways against the wall, Qin Sangruo walked past him.

Qin Sangruo stood in the bathroom and didn't dare to take off his clothes.

In the past, in the United States, she often took a bath in the bathroom at Song Nanci's house, and there was nothing to do.

But today, it seems that Song Nanci can see her through the bathroom door, and she is very uncomfortable.

She sat on the bathtub, and across from the tub was a large mirror, and she looked at herself inside.

Pale, weak, lonely, almost like a stray cat.

"It's good if someone wants it, and it's picky." She made such a voice in her heart.

Gritted his teeth and took off his outer undershirt.

Hearing the sound of water flowing from the bathroom, Song Nanci was startled as if he had heard a midnight bell.

He glanced at the closed bathroom door, reminding himself to be calm and not to panic.

Stuck his hand in his trouser pocket, secretly touched the condom inside, and then looked up at the paper towels on the bedside table, fortunately, they were all there.

I've made complete preparations, but I'm still panicking.

In the end, he really had nothing to do, and he was nervous, so he simply lay on the ground and did push-ups.

Qin Sangruo came out of the shower and walked to the door of the guest room, and what he saw was such a picture, Song Nanci leaned against the wall, his legs were straight and straight, his hands were pressed to the ground, and his mouth was full of words, 23, 24, 25......

Like Qin Sangruo, he is not good at sports, his face is flushed, the eyes on the bridge of his nose have slipped to the tip of his nose, and there are fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Qin Sangruo stood at the door and watched for a few seconds, chuckling: "Old Nan, you are going to stay awake all night!" ”

She said this sentence with the intention of adjusting the awkward atmosphere and letting the two of them not be too nervous, but the fact is that as soon as this sentence came out, the two of them were even more embarrassed.

Song Nanci exhaled lightly, held the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and sat on the ground.

When he looked up at her, his face was as red as blood.

Qin Sangruo was wearing a white bathrobe, the belt was tied properly, and her hair had been dried, she walked over and pulled open the brand-new quilt that Song Nanci had just changed, and under it was a brand-new sheet of the same color.

In order to cater to Qin Sangruo's preferences, the sheets and quilts were all pink full of girlish atmosphere.

Qin Sangruo got into the quilt, looked at Song Nanci at the end of the bed, and smiled gently: "Come here!" ”

Song Nanci coughed lightly, rubbed the past, and sat on the edge of the bed carefully.

Qin Sangruo: "Don't you sleep?" ”

Song Nanci glanced at her, and his eyes quickly flashed: "I want it." ”

Qin Sangruo: "Then hurry up!" ”

Song Nanci seemed to hear some terrifying words, and made a swallowing motion: "Don't urge me...... This kind of thing cannot be rushed. ”

Qin Sangruo looked at him quietly.

It was Song Nanci who took the initiative to ask Qin Sangruo to stay, but at the critical moment, he hesitated.

Qin Sangruo's image in Song Nanci's mind is too beautiful, just like the little fairy in the sky, pure white, holy, and uncontaminated.

If he did that to the fairy, he would be like a human precept, unforgivable.

"Brother Nan!" Qin Sangruo called him softly.

Song Nanci closed his eyes, slowly took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and put them on the bedside table.

He began to take off his shirt and unbutton Qin Sangruo on his back, one by two, one by three......

Grabbing the corners of the shirt with both hands, he flipped his arms outwards and took the shirt off.

He wore a white vest with a base underneath.

He sprayed perfume on his body, and when he took off his coat, the fragrance overflowed.

He turned his body slowly, without the help of glasses, Qin Sangruo's eyes became blurry, as if he had added a beautification effect, and he became more and more beautiful.

He took off his vest in front of Qin Sangruo.

Song Nanci doesn't exercise much, and his upper body without clothing is not strong, but his bones are well-proportioned and his skin is fair, which somewhat makes up for the lack of abdominal muscles.

Qin Sangruo's eyes flashed away after taking a look. The roots of the ears are a little hot.

Song Nanci crawled along the side of the bed like a huge cat, hunched over and kissed Qin Sangruo's forehead, Qin Sangruo felt a chill shiver.

"Sang Ruo, it's too late to regret it now!"

Qin Sangruo shook his head silently.

Song Nanci is good to her, likes her, and dotes on her, after so many years, it's time to give him an explanation.

At the same time, with Lu Yanying, there should also be a complete end.

……

Song Nan resigned early.

No one expected this result.

His pants hadn't been fully taken off yet.

Through the quilt, he lay on Qin Sangruo's body, and Qin Sangruo looked at him strangely.

"Brother Nan, you ......" why don't you continue?

Song Nanci slowly raised his head from the quilt and smiled awkwardly and politely: "I'm sorry Sang Ruo, I, I'm too nervous!" ”

Qin Sangruo understood.

"Do you want me to ......?"

Song Nanci stopped what she was going to say, turned over and got off the bed: "Let me slow down." ”

He put on his pants, put on his shirt haphazardly, walked to the living room, and pulled out half a box of cigarettes from under the TV.

It was hidden by him behind Qin Sangruo's back.

Walked to the balcony, opened the window, leaned on the window, lonely and sadly smoking.

When he was halfway through a cigarette, he heard a small sound of footsteps behind him, and he didn't look back.

There was a pause in the footsteps for a few seconds, then remembering, and finally the sound of the door opening and closing.

Qin Sangruo left.

Song Nanci exhaled lightly, unexpectedly relaxed.

Remembering his cowardly appearance just now, he laughed as he ate.

The more you laugh, the louder the laughter becomes, and the nerves are sad.

Qin Sangruo came out of the apartment and did not go back to the villa, but went to the bar.

She asked for a lot of wine, and the bartender gave her neatly stacked on the bar, colorful and rainbow-like.

Qin Sangruo drank cup after cup, depressed and empty in his heart.

She didn't blame Song Nanci, but blamed herself, she couldn't deceive herself, from the beginning, she resisted in her heart.

Resist Song Nanci's kiss, resist his touch, resist all his intimate touches.

As a result, she is responsible.

"Hey, young lady, can you please have a drink?" A magnetic voice came from her side.

In the gap between the dazzling lights switching back and forth, Qin Sangruo saw a white and upright boy, the boy was very tall, almost one meter eight, but his face was the appearance of a teenager, about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a hip-hop white sweatshirt, ripped jeans, and a skull-like silver stud earring on one ear.

Qin Sangruo could see that the boy had trimmed his eyebrows and applied foundation, and his nails were neatly cut.

A clean and delicate child!

Qin Sangruo put one of the cups in the "rainbow" in front of the boy and raised his chin lightly.

The boy sat on the high chair excitedly, took the cup of "Blue Enchantress" and tasted it, pursing his lips: "It's not delicious!" ”

Qin Sangruo smiled.

- Pretty boys are always pleasing to the eye.

"My name is Xiao Han, what's my sister's name?"

Qin Sangruo held his chin with one hand and thought carefully for a few seconds: "My name is Ah Ruo." ”

"Arro...... This name is so good, my sister is beautiful, and her name is also good, she is really a perfect woman! ”

Qin Sangruo laughed.

The perfect woman, are children's mouths so sweet now?

She was embarrassed and bored tonight, and suddenly such a child came, and she suddenly felt interesting.

She looked at Xiao Han with interest: "Are you a staff member here?" Selling alcohol? ”

"Sister, don't think of Xiaohan as vulgar, I'm not like those reckless people, I don't sell wine to my sister, I just like my sister, it's boring to look at my sister alone, come and accompany my sister!"

Qin Sangruo reached out and touched the top of Xiao Han's hair: "Good behave!" ”

Xiao Han grinned.

Qin Sangruo and Xiao Han became good friends.

Xiao Han taught Qin Sangruo to roll dice, play cards, and do magic tricks, which made Qin Sangruo very happy, and let out hearty laughter from time to time.

What a boy who pleases women!

"Xiaohan likes my sister, does my sister like Xiaohan?"

Qin Sangruo held his chin with one hand, looking at the young master in front of him who was like a green aspen, and there was a smile in the corner of his eyes that could not be hidden.

"I like it!"

Xiao Han took Qin Sangruo's hand and looked at her eyes that had become blurred from drunkenness affectionately: "If Xiao Han asks her sister to sing a song for Xiao Han, will my sister be able to sing it?" ”

Qin Sangruo became interested: "What song do you want to listen to?" ”

Xiao Han groaned: "Legend." ”

Qin Sangruo was a little surprised, so deep at such a young age?

She cleared her throat and was about to start singing, Xiao Han took her hand and shook it: "I want my sister to go on stage and sing for me!" Xiao Han pointed to the camouflage stage in the bar lobby.

Qin Sangruo didn't like sensationalism, but Xiao Han made her so happy tonight, she staggered to her feet and clicked on the position of Xiao Han's eyebrows: "Sister is professional, don't be scared for a while!" ”

Qin Sangruo stepped on the cotton, brushed aside everyone and walked towards the stage.

There was a man on the stage who had just finished singing a song for his girlfriend in love, Qin Sangruo went up to catch the microphone, and sat on the high chair in the center as if no one was around, swiping his fingers across the screen to cut the song.

"Just because I looked at you one more time in the crowd......"

After all, she has studied a major that understands music, and as soon as she opened her mouth, she won the applause of the audience below.

She became more and more proud, holding the microphone and intoxicated in the beautiful melody.

Halfway through, she glanced in the direction of Xiao Han, and the child raised his hands high, waved his arms for her enthusiastically, and threw a flying kiss at her.

Qin Sangruo's current feelings can be described in four words, drunk and dreaming of death.

Don't think about anything, don't do anything, throw off the responsibility, throw away the baggage, and let the body become ethereal along with the singing.

She felt as if she had become a wisp of green smoke, slowly rising, gradually escaping from this chaotic world.

Covetousness