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The public restrooms of Xiliu Building are cleaned more than ten times every morning, noon and evening. Even the corners and floor joints are kept clean and bright, and the strong lemon-fruity aromatherapy fills the small and medium-sized space.

When the awkward and tense atmosphere disappeared, an ambiguous atmosphere slowly flowed in the space. The silent environment pushed this ambiguity like a tide to wrap around the hands, feet and body, 'bang, bang, bang', 'bang bang bang'...

Whose heartbeat is beating?

Li Zan realized that the violent heartbeat was coming from his left chest. The hand holding the wall was so hot that it curled up like a flame. He retracted it and stepped back again and again. He leaned his upper body back and tried to stay away from Jiang Heng to prevent his heart from jumping out.

, it’s not good if it’s bloody and scares people away.

He knew that he was thinking wildly and wildly, because he had no idea how he should feel when facing Jiang Heng now.

This feeling is very strange. Li Zan frowned and thought, but it's not bad, he doesn't plan to take back his confession.

Jiang Heng went to wash his hands, took out the absorbent paper and carefully wiped the water between his fingers, including between his fingers. Then he turned around, pulled off the sexy patterned tie, and said to Li Zan: "Captain Li, come here."

Li Zan tilted his head to look at him, unable to read his inner thoughts from his calm face.

Stepping forward without fear, Li Zan walked up to Jiang Heng, his eyes fell on his white chin, and then slid down, sweeping over the protruding Adam's apple, and fell on the somewhat messy collar and torn tie, which looked sexy

The collarbone is faintly visible between the white collar.

Jiang Heng is now like a thousand-year-old fox who has been practicing Taoism, unscrupulously releasing his anger that has nowhere to put it.

Li Zan: "What?" He wanted to bite Jiang Heng's neck.

Jiang Heng's fingers stopped on Li Zan's neck, and walked away as if there was no trace. The pads of his fingers were close to the base of his ears, pinched the earlobes, and then quickly moved away, as if teasing, comforting, and stroking.

The hand finally landed on Li Zan's neck, and the broad palm pressed the entire back of his neck. He could pinch it with a slight bend of his fingers, but he didn't do that.

Jiang Heng knew that if he dared to squeeze, his wrist bone would be broken by Li Zan the next moment, and the first date after the confession was by the toilet in the bathroom, maybe it would be held in the orthopedics department of the hospital.

Jiang Heng lowered his head, paused, raised his eyes to look into Li Zan's eyes, and then kissed her.

At first, their lips were touching their lips, and no one moved. One's lips were a little cold, and the other's lips were a little warm, but soon it was difficult to tell whose body temperature was higher or lower. The lips were soft and comfortable, and they evoked a certain feeling.

An urge to taste it deeply.

Wherever your heart takes you, follow your heart.

I don’t know who took the initiative first, but when the two of them came back to their senses, their lips were already fighting together. Their tongues stuck out, licked and intertwined with each other, and then bit each other’s lips without showing any weakness.

It's as if you're eating it, and it's as intense as a fight.

Jiang Heng's hand on the back of Li Zan's neck has turned into holding Li Zan's cheek. Both hands are holding Li Zan's cheek, suppressing Li Zan tightly, and trying desperately to restrain himself from wanting to hurt or hurt him.

He is so impulsive that a touch of tenderness can be seen in his suppression.

His teeth bit Li Zan's lip, and it still hurt him even with the lightest force. Jiang Heng should have stopped, but he couldn't.

Li Zan's upper lip was bitten to pieces, and he frowned in pain. Without warning, the city was captured.

The teeth, the inner walls of the lips, the upper and lower jaws and the tongue were all visited. The thrill of being swallowed in one bite was so strong that Li Zan suddenly grabbed the hair on the back of Jiang Heng's head and used strength.

Then he reluctantly pulled Jiang Heng away.

Li Zan swore that he definitely heard a 'pop' sound at the moment they separated, which was exactly the same as the sound of a cork being pulled out of a bottle. He gasped and said in disbelief: "Do you think you are eating glue?

!”

"Like glue and paint, it's a good metaphor." Jiang Heng's breathing was also messed up, his forehead was pressed against Li Zan's forehead, and his eyes were burning.

Li Zan: "You are so excited."

Jiang Heng: "You should look down."

Li Zan glanced down and cursed: "Can you be in love in the bathroom?"

"The important thing is not the location, but who and I are doing and what we are doing." Jiang Heng corrected him and said: "You have feelings too, Captain Li."

Li Zan never realized that a kiss had the power to destroy his self-control, and he was successfully seduced.

"When two people are in love, let nature take its course." Jiang Heng said frankly, "It's not surprising."

Li Zan hugged Jiang Heng's back, put his face on Jiang Heng's shoulder, closed his eyes and said, "Bear it."

Jiang Heng sighed, it was too early for Li Zan. Before the time comes, he would have been able to fall in love now, and the timeline of their falling in love had not gone hand in hand in the first place.

He had to wait a little longer, waiting for Li Zan's love to catch up.

"How about I help you?"

"No need." Li Zan refused: "Be more restrained in public places."

The two of them stayed in the bathroom for a few minutes, each calmed down, straightened their collars and went out one after another. They bumped into the cleaning lady at the door.

The eldest sister looked at the two of them with strange eyes. After Li Zan and the others had walked a long distance, she heard the eldest sister muttering: "Young people nowadays are so angry that they get into fights over trivial matters. It's better to go to the street and buy a cup of herbal tea to calm down."

Li Zan coughed lightly. The advantage of being thick-skinned was that he had no shame despite his bitten lip. He walked side by side with Jiang Heng openly and honestly.

As 12 o'clock approached, many floors and offices in the building gradually turned off the lights. In the elevator to the underground parking lot, I met a group of urban white-collar workers who had just gotten off work. When the elevator door opened, the girls who were joking looked up and saw Li Zan and Jiang Heng.

All of them were stunned, quietly, took a step back, and watched them come in.

The girls next to the elevator held up their folders to cover their hot faces, and gave them a look that only friends would understand: The shoulder width and leg length were visually estimated to be over 1.8 meters, and the muscles in the arms were tight and powerful. It was estimated that they had abdominal muscles!

Upright and without ambiguity, good taste in dressing, arrogant and arrogant little wolfdog, gentle and scum big beast - sisters, I can do it all!

Li Zan raised the brim of his hat and clearly felt that there was a lot of excitement behind him. Before he could figure out the reason, Jiang Heng put his arm on his shoulders. This man habitually put a hundred or dozens of weights on him.

.

"Don't you know how much you weigh?"

"I'm a little sleepy."

"I'm not a bed either."

"...I'm still a little tired." Jiang Heng's head rested entirely on Li Zan's shoulders. Because of his height of 18 or so, he just broke his neck and made a beautiful gesture of a little bird, and he couldn't hide his tone.

Li's tiredness said: "My back still hurts. I just sat there for a few hours, and then in the bathroom...you suddenly - I was too nervous, my whole body was tight, and now that I relax, my whole body aches."

The bandages on Jiang Heng's back and shoulders were not taken off before he took them out for a date. The seats in the concert cannot be reclined or leaned on, and the pain will indeed be unbearable.

Thinking like this, Li Zan rarely softened his heart. He put his hand on Jiang Heng's waist, half hugging and half supporting him. His voice was a little lower. He was not used to it but he learned to be gentle and said: "Hang on, we are almost there. I will wait for you."

Drive, you take a nap, I'll call you when you get home."

Jiang Heng: "Yeah."

‘Ding-’, the elevator door opened, and the underground parking lot arrived.

They went out as if there was no one around. The girls in the elevator were all silent, and the atmosphere was strange: "Couple?", "Schrödinger's behavior is upright and unambiguous?", "I'm lovelorn!", "Bathroom Pleasure!!"



After another moment of silence, a girl suddenly beat her chest and wailed: "I'm against CP!! I can't live anymore - my dignity! My face! It's gone, it's all gone!! Damn your beautiful love!"

Li Zan opened the door and let Jiang Heng in. Hearing the noise in the elevator from afar, he couldn't help but frown: "What happened?"

Jiang Heng said with a smile: "It's probably because the idol made his relationship public and the fans were in a state of collapse."

He did hear words like 'love' and 'cp'. Li Zan didn't have much doubt. He had always been indifferent to these. He closed the car door and walked around to the driver's seat and drove back to the apartment.

It was almost one o'clock after returning to the apartment. The residential area was quiet with almost no lights. Li Zan closed the door and changed his shoes at the entrance.

Jiang Heng took off his suit jacket and tie in the living room. He lowered his head to unbutton his watch while wearing his shirt. After untying it, he threw it into the pile of clothes. After pulling off his belt, his pants hung loosely on his hips and he entered the bathroom barefoot.

Li Zan leaned against the shoe cabinet and watched the whole scene. He thought to himself that the process of undressing and taking off the belt is the sexiest thing for men and women. This turned out to be true.

Behind the green plants next to the TV cabinet, there was a folding bed in the corner of the wall. It was Jiang Heng's only bed for several months in his apartment. The bed was hard and uncomfortable, and the living room was not very spacious.

It is very troublesome to have to push the coffee table away every night and push it back the next day.

Jiang Heng was hospitalized two days ago and came back yesterday. The medicine he took was mixed with sleeping ingredients, so he spent the night on the sofa last night. When he woke up during the day, he found that his legs had dropped to the ground.

Li Zan sat slumped on the sofa with his legs spread wide, his expression calm, and his inner thoughts could not be seen.

Jiang Heng took off the bandage in the bathroom. The burnt area on his back had scabbed over. The dark brown scabs looked like large tattoos, but they actually created a sense of beauty when traced on the skin that was as white as warm jade.

Li Zan shook his head, thinking that beauty is in the eye of the beholder. Beauty can be seen in the ugly scab.

Jiang Heng wiped his hair and sat on the coffee table, opposite Li Zan, "What are you thinking about?"

"I have to change my bed tomorrow."

The action of wiping his hair paused, and Jiang Heng raised his eyebrows: "Is that what I think?"

Li Zan lowered his eyelids and said, "It's just the same bed."

Jiang Heng laughed, leaned forward, squeezed Li Zan's hand and said, "Trial marriage in the same bed."

Li Zan: "What do you mean?"

"Nowadays, for boyfriends and girlfriends who are dating on the premise of marriage, the next step of the relationship is to try sleeping together in the same bed. If you can tolerate the presence of another person next to you while sleeping, endure his breathing, his snoring, and his turning over and getting up at night... then

Then you can get married with peace of mind."

Li Zan: "You have a lot on your mind."

Jiang Heng smiled and felt awkward wiping his hair with one hand. Li Zan saw this and took the towel from his hand to help wipe it clean.

The silence speaks.

The hour hand ticks quietly, the fragrance of flowers floats in the night, and the quiet atmosphere draws the two hearts closer and closer.


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