They stayed up until dark, drunk and full. They rubbed their eyes and stood up, yawning and saying, "It's your turn."
He came to watch the night.
Si Xiangmeng shook his head. He actually had a towel at hand and gently wiped his sleepy face with the remaining lake water.
"I don't sleep and I'm not tired."
There is hope, but also reality. Si Xiangmeng doesn't know what will come tomorrow, or when he will die. He wants to spend as much time as possible remembering Shen Jun.
Shen Jiu has really slept well. After sleeping well, the hunger has been reduced. It should be in a state where you are so hungry that you are not hungry anymore.
There are no zombies, there is no thin line between life and death. Shen Jui's only hobby is staring at Si Xiangmeng.
He came closer and traced Si Xiangmeng's eyebrows, nose bridge, and thin lips with his fingertips, and then pinched Si Xiangmeng's earlobe.
Shen smiled drunkenly, with a beautiful curve at the corner of his mouth: "Si Xiangmeng, you are blushing, what are you thinking about?"
"No." Si Xiangmeng Hui said decisively, but also decisively felt guilty.
Shen Jun covered his mouth and smiled muffledly for a while. Then he pretended to be serious and faced Si Xiangmeng, "What are you sorry to say? I'm your date."
Si Xiangmeng's heart beat fiercely when he heard Shen Zui's words, and the overwhelming impulse was about to break through his body.
"I... really didn't think about anything." Si Xiangmeng frowned and avoided Shen's gaze, feeling nervous and uneasy.
Shen Jiu had another trick up his sleeve. He leaned down and tilted his head to listen: "Speak quickly, or I won't follow you."
For a moment, Si Xiangmeng stared at him with stern eyes, "You don't have a choice not to be with me."
Quite domineering.
Shen Yu's eyes were crooked, but he was not afraid at all, "Why don't you have a choice? I'm not weak. I'm not the canary in your cage."
Si Xiangmeng suddenly became nervous, "Drunken!"
"Say it quickly." He was calm and calm, not as hasty as his tone showed.
Si Xiangmeng's face was a little stiff, and he said uncomfortably: "I want... to be good to you."
"With your expression, you obviously think of me as your enemy." Shen Jun suddenly smiled evilly: "I don't like you like this, you have to learn a lesson."
"What lesson?"
Shen Jiu stood opposite him, raised his foot and stepped on it, destroying all Si Xiangmeng's thoughts in one second.
He immediately took a small step back and warned in a cold tone: "Drunk."
"I'm hungry." There was still an inexplicable smile on Shen's face. He used the most innocent expression, did the most ascetic thing, and continued to get closer.
Act recklessly.
Si Xiangmeng was blushing and panting, and his body was tense. He reminded him for the last time, "Shen Jiu..."
Shen Yu had already leaned forward and came towards him. Lying on Si Xiangmeng's body, he said in a lazy tone: "I don't know if I will die in the next second, so just accept my request."
He looks like a gangster who teases a good family man.
The drunken fingertips got into the clothes of the man who was frowning tightly and touched his chest.
At that moment, there was a soft chant in the factory, and then there was no sound.
Shen Yu, whose mouth is covered, has such flexibility that he is a person who does great things in a muffled voice.
What Shen Jun didn't expect was that Si Xiangmeng would treat him like a crippled patient in bed, serving and supporting him, and wouldn't even let Shen Jun get out of the pile of clothes.
People who have nothing are scary. If they don’t think about anything and have nothing, they have no weaknesses?
However, he was intoxicated, had weaknesses, and had concerns? Si Xiangmeng, he was willing to do it.
The sinking warmth day and night gave him the idea to persist in living.