The sorrow of the orange 18

I followed Lin Cheyong to a night snack shop, the night snack shop was doing very good business, and the boss was in an unusually good mood today, and he even gave us several bottles of beer. It makes me wonder if his wife has just given birth to a son for him, so she is so generous and enthusiastic to us.

It's a waste not to drink anyway.

I played a childish game of brain teasers with Lin Cheyong, and whoever lost would drink.

In the end, it was actually me who won more, and Lin Cheyong was half drunk. I think he must be making me, think about it, my brain is generally unable to turn around, every time I play this, I will lose. He's not stupider than me, so how could he lose to me?

My phone rang happily, and I could guess that someone was urging me to go home. After answering the phone, Qiao Nan's voice came into my ears: "Sister, come back early." Mom and Dad are talking about why you haven't come home so late. ”

I thought about it for a moment, is it late? But at that moment the bell rang: it was eleven o'clock in the evening. It doesn't seem like it's too early.

Lin Cheyong looked at me and said helplessly, "Are you going home?" But can you stay with me? ”

This slightly drunk boy actually said to me in a pleading tone this time, hoping that I would accompany him.

Seeing him in this state, I was really embarrassed to throw him down and go home alone. What's more important is that I will do anything impossible for him, maybe others will think I am stupid in the eyes of others, but I am such a stupid person.

I looked at him and replied affirmatively, "Okay, I'll stay with you." ”

Picking up the phone, I lied to Jonan: "You tell my parents that I'm playing at the same school and won't go back tonight, so don't worry." ”

"Which classmate?"

"Well, that's a lot of fun. Zuo Yue ......"

"Alright then!"

......

Actually, it's not a lie, at least Lin Cheyong is also my classmate! When the two of us returned to their house, he fell on the bed like a ball of mud, and he didn't care if I lived or died. I helped him all the way back!

Before I could react, he pulled me to the bed and lay down, and then said intermittently, "I actually like you very much, really." ”

After hearing his words, all the anxiety that had been felt was taken away, and it was replaced by a sense of relief.

I held his face and said happily, "I know, I like you too, I like you hopelessly." After saying this, his kiss had already gagged my mouth, his kiss was warm and manic, kissing me very urgently, and then kissing down until he reached my collarbone, looking up at me seriously: "Would you like to?" ”

I nodded, I would do anything for him, even if it was eighteen layers of hell.