Kuaichuanzhi and Zha Gong are in deep love

Chapter 12 The Unloved Third Person 3

I don't know when this chaotic situation will end. Two young people who are greedy for a drink, one unconsciously let others manipulate them, and the other takes advantage of others' danger with the help of wine.

It was obviously a matter of mutual affection, but somehow it turned into drunken disorder and sex, and it became a random and wrong thing.

When the morning sun soaked into the room, Jian Shou was the only one left on the bed. He just woke up a little, and the soreness that surged all over his body almost made him cry out in alarm!

He lay on the bed with his eyes open, waiting for his limbs to regain consciousness, and kept thinking about what happened last night in his head.

He remembered that he was walking alone on the path, and then Qiao Anshan came to question him, saying that it was because he broke up with Bai Miaomiao.

Then Joan Anshan angrily dragged him to the bar, both of them drank a lot of wine, at the end Jian Shou completely lost consciousness...

His eyes widened suddenly, and Jian Shou sat up regardless of the pain in his body. He lifted off the pure white quilt, and his completely naked body was exposed in front of his eyes.

There were glaring and embarrassing bruises all over the body, even at the base of the thighs, the accumulation of lactic acid in the waist, and the pain in the hard-to-speak behind.

As long as you use your brain, you can guess what happened last night. To Jian Shou, who has always been shy and conservative, it is like a bolt from the blue.

He looked at the house in a hurry. It was quite large and simply furnished. It was a standard hotel room model. Was it Joan Anshan who brought him here?

Jian Shou opened his mouth only to realize that his throat was so dry and sore, he twisted his brows, and called "An Shan" in a small voice, with dependence and fear in his tone that he didn't realize.

It's a pity that no one responded to him, his voice lingered in the air, and he immediately appeared lonely and indifferent in this empty room, Jian Shouguang's bare shoulders trembled fragilely, Joan Anshan should have left long ago.

He didn't understand his own thoughts, he hoped that Joan Anshan would answer him, but he was also afraid that Joan Anshan would appear in front of him.

Qiao Anshan probably couldn't bear this ridiculous one-night stand more than himself, what would he think of himself?A random person who climbed a bed along a pole, or a pervert who designed him up?

The original owner of this life fell in love with Qiao Anshan first, but Qiao Anshan only expressed his disgust for his "like", so he became used to lowering his status, and he was used to finding faults in himself.

He understands that he is in an unequal predicament, but he doesn't understand that this predicament is caused by himself.

Hiding the thoughtful look and indifference in his eyes, Jian Shou sat quietly for a while, then climbed up with difficulty. When he got out of bed, his legs softened, and he knelt down directly, pulled him to the position behind him, and groaned embarrassingly One sound.

The heart in his chest was beating dully, and the drooping arcs at the end of his eyes revealed subtle desperation. This was the "performance" he should have.

Gritting his teeth, Jian Shou stood up again, and walked to the chair to pick up the clothes almost in a flash, his slender five fingers grabbed the clothes out of the folds.

The movement of putting on clothes was slow and painful, and there were many frighteningly ambiguous traces on the bent back, highlighting a kind of abusive beauty on the fair skin.

There was still an undispelled smell of alcohol on the clothes, and there were wrinkles from being ravaged. It was a bit more sloppy and embarrassing after wearing it.

But Jane Shou couldn't care so much anymore, he just wanted to leave this place quickly, this strange place that made him feel insecure...

Joan Anshan got up earlier than Jian Shou. When the sky was getting bright, drinking and staying up late made his brain dizzy for several minutes.

He noticed the person with whom he was skin-to-skin, Jian Shou was sunk deep in the bed, his brows were tightly wrinkled as if he hadn't slept well, and his small face looked very haggard.

Joan Anshan froze for a moment, and then the memories of last night flooded in. He didn't know how long he tossed Jian Shou, and he cried out at the end.

He carried him to the bathroom to clean up, and then demanded him again amidst the hot water, and they straddled the dresser, his unscrupulous face reflected in the mirror.

Qiao Anshan grabbed his hair with both hands, his whole body was depressed for a moment, he obviously... obviously just wanted to know if Jian Shou still likes him.

But he didn't realize the change of this thinking. A year ago, he was only disgusted and angry when Jian Shou liked him.

He shouldn't be like this, he shouldn't be in love with a man, this feeling is like betraying himself, which makes him unacceptable and terrified.

Jian Shou has never changed, but Qiao Anshan has changed beyond recognition.

After a while, Qiao Anshan withdrew his bewildered expression, but there was obviously more stuff in his eyes.

He looked at Jian Shou, stretched out his hand to caress the bangs on his forehead, there was an indescribable gentleness in his movements, he wanted to learn to try, even if he didn't do it well enough.

After a simple wash, Joan Anshan went out to buy breakfast. He held the warm porridge in his arms, in case it would get colder, and there was a tube of external medicine for swelling in his pocket...

He guessed that Jian Shou was still sleeping, so he remembered the feeling of holding Jian Shou in his arms last night, it was soft and warm, filling his heart.

Completely drunk, Jian Shou would just bear it blindly. He lay obediently under him, raised his pretty slender neck, turned and murmured.

It was the first time Qiao Anshan saw Jian Shou like this, like a white camellia blooming most sincerely in the night sky, he pursed his lips and quickened his pace.

Taking out the key card to open the door, Qiao Anshan walked in cautiously, worried that he would wake up Jian Shou.

But the further he walked in, the more ugly his expression became. Finally, he saw the empty bed. He walked over and touched the sheets. It was cold, and Jian Shou had been away for a long time.

His eyes were full of dark ink. He didn't know whether it was worry or anger, or both. He raised his hand and looked at his watch. It was past nine o'clock... The sun outside gradually became hotter.

Qiao Anshan picked up the mobile phone he left behind by the bed, walked out of the room with a sullen face, and threw the porridge he bought into the trash can without any regrets.

The phone in his hand started to vibrate, and when he saw the name, he frowned impatiently, but he still connected: "Hey, what's the matter?"

Bai Miaomiao on the other end of the phone was frozen by Qiao Anshan, and the corner of her mouth was pulled: "Why, didn't you just break up, and you turned your face and didn't recognize anyone?"

Qiao Anshan took a deep breath, and his tone was no longer so indifferent: "What can I do for you?" After all, he owed Bai Miaomiao too.

Bai Miaomiao took the conversation naturally: "Ah, there is something to do. Come and see me off my plane today!" Actually, the original plan was not to leave so early, but last night, after being so stimulated by Qiao Anshan, he impulsively snatched it away. Today's ticket, go now.

Sure enough, Joan Anshan was also surprised: "Today? It was planned long ago?" Then she asked him those words on the stage yesterday, was it just a test?

Bai Miaomiao replied: "Not entirely. You see, I gave you a chance to choose last night. If you are willing to wait for me, today is the plane to the Aegean Sea."

Qiao Anshan knew that she was just exaggerating: "Do you want me to send you?"

Bai Miaomiao felt that his questioning made people laugh: "Oh, it's you who should send me off. After all, there's no need to be so unfeeling when you're a boyfriend and a girlfriend, right?" After breaking away from the identity of a couple, Bai Miaomiao's words became sharp up.

Qiao Anshan didn't speak for a long time on the other side of the phone. Bai Miaomiao even thought that Qiao Anshan really wouldn't come. Just as he was about to hang up the phone, he heard his deep voice: "Time, place."

Bai Miaomiao was immediately satisfied, and felt that she hadn't been sad all night in vain: "Thank you, I'll send you a text message later, you'd better hurry up, it's only an hour and a half before boarding!"

Jian Shou didn't go anywhere, in fact he didn't know where to go, he didn't dare to go back to the dormitory, he was afraid of meeting Qiao Anshan, afraid of seeing Qiao Anshan's disgusted expression.

Now he has been sitting on the stone bench in the People's Park for nearly four hours, the noon sun is really unbearable, but Jian Shou is still in a daze, with a layer of sweat on his forehead.

He lowered his head, hunched his back, held his hands on his knees cautiously, and his long bangs hid the expression on his face.

Jian Shou felt that a dignified man would lose face if he cried out, so he tried his best to hold back the tears swirling in his eyes, sucked his red nose again, and his delicate brows were wrestling with grievance.

It was obviously beyond his tolerance for such a thing to happen, and he could not confide in anyone, nor could he justify himself.

The pain in his body reminded him all the time what absurd thing he and Qiao Anshan did, so absurd that he was afraid that other people would know about it.

Jian Shou was startled when the cell phone in his trouser pocket sounded the sound, and when he took it out, he found that someone had tagged him in Moments.

Jian Shou was a little dazed and went in to take a look. It was Bai Miaomiao's latest news. There were three photos in total, one was pulling the suitcase by himself, and the other was a photo with his sisters.

There is another... a selfie with Joan Anshan.

The accompanying text is: "I went to study abroad early, thank you little sister and ex-boyfriend for sending me off, wait for me to come back in four years!" There are a lot of people behind Aite, and he is one of them.

Scroll down to see everyone's likes and comments. Some people are wondering why she became an ex-boyfriend. Some people are laughing that she is clearly showing affection. Some people are praising them as a couple.

Jian Shou couldn't help but click on the big picture. Qiao Anshan lowered his head and didn't look at the camera. Bai Miaomiao put his hands around his neck and smiled brightly.

His fingers trembled a little, and Jian Shou felt that the pain all over his body became more and more obvious. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his expression was uglier than crying.

Jian Shou once again recalled how scared and helpless he was when he woke up today. He was the only one in the huge space, and he was the only one who was in a state of embarrassment...

He stared at the phone for a long time, until his heart became numb, and finally the heart in the corner became red.