Chapter 31 Chapter 31 Twenty-one years old, Rong...
There are lights all around, like stars in the sky, or like countless pairs of eyes.
Bai You didn’t know how Meng Qingyan coaxed him into the back seat. He only knew that the palms of his hands were covered with hot sweat.
The buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, and someone's hot and soft lips were lingering in the deep crook of his neck.
A large hand gripped his lower back, and that hand seemed to be on fire, rubbing his smooth skin gently.
Bai You felt a little absurd and a little scared, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel a little excited...
The moonlight was gentle, and outside there was the rustling of the wind through the grass, the chirping of insects, and the sound of the wind blending together like a symphony.
Even without opening the window, Bai You seemed to be able to smell the unique and fresh scent of soil and grass.
It seemed that they were lying on the ground with nothing to cover them...
He had never enjoyed such exciting pleasure before, but Bai You couldn't stop.
All his sensory cells were activated and amplified. At this moment, he could only feel the fiery and soft lips and tongue, and the dexterous fingers.
As if he had turned into a piano, his body responded differently to the prodding and kneading of the hands, thus producing different sounds.
It was a sound mixed with happiness and shame, more aphrodisiac than the strongest drug in the world.
The kiss was like raindrops, soaking my whole body, but only my thirsty lips were not moistened.
Bai You was a little lost in the maze called desire, and couldn't help but ask: "Meng Qingyan?"
Bai You's Adam's apple was rolled by his teeth, and he trembled slightly. He couldn't help but grab Meng Qingyan's hair.
"Hmm?" Meng Qingyan finally raised his eyes after responding lazily.
But those deep eyes were not as calm as his voice. They were as bright as fire, shockingly bright.
There is clearly enough space in the stretched sedan.
But at this moment it suddenly became so crowded that it seemed as if the entire space was left with only the sound of each other's suppressed and restrained breathing.
Bai You couldn't help wanting a kiss and was a little unable to hold his defense.
He subconsciously opened his lips and couldn't help licking his dry lips.
With just one movement, the fire in Meng Qingyan's eyes spread like fuel, quickly turning into a huge fire.
The air became hot and the world became tense.
Just when the string was about to break, the phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence and desolation of the whole world.
Bai You gasped softly and realized it was his cell phone.
Worried that it was someone from his family calling, he fumbled on the ground for a long time and finally found the phone in his hand.
The call was connected, and it was indeed Jin Baobao's voice on the other end.
In the quiet car, even without turning on the speaker, the sound can still be heard clearly.
"When can you get home?" Jin Baobao asked, "I've been waiting for you by the window for a long time."
Jin Baobao has been like this since he was a child. Whenever he is waiting for someone, he likes to lie on the windowsill of his bedroom and look at the path outside.
Bai You's heart softened immediately, but he was afraid that his voice was not right, so he paused for a moment before speaking, "I'm on the way."
"But you don't have to worry." After getting a satisfactory answer, Jin Baobao began to worry about Bai You's safety again, "Safety first."
"Yeah." Bai You responded concisely.
Those seven words almost exhausted all his strength.
Fortunately, Jin Baobao was sensible, and since they were about to meet, he hung up the phone happily.
The phone slipped from his palm and fell back to the bottom of the car. The smooth metal shell of the phone was stained with a few spots of sweat, but they only flashed for a moment before being hidden in the darkness at the bottom of the car.
Bai You closed his eyes and couldn't extricate himself from the stimulating feeling for a long time.
"Are you born in the Year of the Dog?" After a while, he was barely able to question Meng Qingyan, his tone was soft and not steady enough, "You lick me just because I'm on the phone?"
"Answering the phone while doing something like this," Meng Qingyan raised his body, and used his slender fingers to gather up Bai You's slightly messy hair, his dark eyes cast down heavily, "I thought Teacher Bai wanted to play something more exciting."
Bai You's eyes were half closed. Under the faint moonlight, her eyelashes were already wet and a light pink appeared at the corners of her eyes.
It's like a perfectly ripe peach, your mouth is filled with sweet juice when you lick it.
Meng Qingyan didn't give him any more chance to speak. He leaned down again and kissed the corners of his red eyes and his soft, moist yet extremely hot cheeks.
The air in the car became hot again. Bai You couldn't help but arch his waist, but he closed his lips and swallowed back all the words he wanted to curse.
The moonlight became dim, and the densely packed lights on the residential buildings seemed to have turned into a swaying galaxy. Bai You felt like he was lying in the sea, welcoming wave after wave.
"Hurry up." Bai You reminded Jin Baobao vaguely, remembering that he was waiting for him.
The voice was broken, but Meng Qingyan understood it.
With a low, hoarse laugh, the man's hot beads of sweat fell on his chest.
"Then Teacher Bai may need to work harder." He urged.
The world turned upside down again, and Bai You was held in someone's arms.
His narrow waistline was held tightly against the pillar, and his head pressed against the roof of the car, but then a hand grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into the crook of his neck, which smelled of cedar.
The world was in turmoil, the heat was rising, and even the cool smell of cedar had changed its tone, becoming tinged with desire.
…
When it became quiet again, several windows on the upper floors in front had turned black again.
Insects chirped and the moonlight became as clear and gentle as water again.
Meng Qingyan leaned over and carefully tidied Bai You's clothes and hair, but his lips couldn't help but fall on his wet eyelashes.
Bai You opened his lips to curse, but before he could say anything, a mango-flavored lollipop was stuffed into his mouth.
The sweet aroma instantly filled the air, and no curse words could be uttered.
Meng Qingyan's car was a bit eye-catching, so Bai You didn't plan to let him in. A few minutes later, the car slowly stopped at the gate of the community.
Just as he pushed open the car door, Bai You's wrist was grabbed from behind again.
"I'm going to the company tomorrow morning to take care of some business," Meng Qingyan looked at him, the moonlight shining between his dark eyebrows, even his usually slightly cold eyes were tinged with a bit of tenderness, "I'll ask the driver to pick you up in the morning."
"No need," Bai You said, anxious to go home, "Uncle Wei will take me home."
Meng Qingyan smiled and raised his hand to stroke the ends of his hair seriously.
"Is my hair still messy?" Bai You suddenly became nervous, afraid that someone would find out about the absurdity he had just committed. "Can you tell that I was fooling around just now?"
"A little bit." Meng Qingyan suppressed his emotions and said seriously. As expected, he saw Bai You moving towards him.
That beautiful face with a faint pink tint came closer and closer, and finally completely occupied Meng Qingyan's entire field of vision.
The lights of thousands of homes and the gentle moonlight all receded, and Meng Qingyan's world became simple and sweet again.
"Help me clean it up." Bai You ordered him, and unceremoniously put the blame on him, "It's all your fault."
"Okay." Meng Qingyan raised his hand, not minding his rudeness. When he stroked the soft hair with his fingertips, he couldn't help but lower his head again and kissed Bai You on the forehead.
It's a bit itchy, both on the temples and hairline.
Bai You smiled and pushed him away, but did not forget to attack.
"It's really easy to get horny at the age of 21," he smiled and jumped out of the car, then bent over and said to him, "Meng Qingyan."
The door opened, and the tall figure went from a lively jog to slowly slowing down, becoming dignified and steady again, and after one last turn, disappeared at the intersection.
Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes, put one hand on the steering wheel, and finally couldn't help laughing.
*
The next morning, Bai You and Fang Zhi had a rivalry.
This was the first time the two had a heated argument after their hypocritical back and forth.
Fang Zhi clearly has a strong scholarly air about him, but once he gets into the role, he seems like a completely different person, with a strong aura and amazing explosive power.
He approached Shen Nian step by step, with a majesty that could not be questioned.
"No matter how strong you are," he said, enunciating each word, without even raising his voice. The pressure came over him like a tide, "I am still your father."
Bai You has been without a father since childhood.
Perhaps when he was very young, he had a brief moment of curiosity and envy, wondering why everyone else had a father but he alone didn't.
But after learning the truth about his life and what happened to his mother that night when he was six years old, he never had such emotions about his father again.
But every year when Jin comes to celebrate his birthday, the word "Dad" will be made on the cake ordered by Jin Baobao using various ingredients.
"Happy birthday, Dad."
"Live a long life, Dad."
"Dad is going to get rich."
"My beloved father..."
Although such a role is missing in his life, he is not unfamiliar with the word "father".
And on that day, looking at these two words, he will also feel tenderness and joy in his heart.
Because he respects Jin Lai.
However, Shen Junhua had some subtle similarities with the person missing in his life.
At this moment, even though the momentum was extremely terrifying, Shen Nian's feet did not move at all, and his posture was still as straight as a pine tree.
Bai You had thought about this countless times.
If he were to meet that person again one day, he would definitely raise his fist and make him feel the pain and despair that he had once inflicted on others.
And at this moment, that emotion naturally confronted Shen Junhua.
Although Shen Nian did not raise his fist, the coldness and sarcasm in his eyes were sharper than a knife.
"So what?" he said, taking a step closer, coldly and forcefully, trying to overthrow patriarchy.
"OK." Zhou Lian raised his hand to stop.
Almost instantly, all the expressions and emotions belonging to Shen Junhua on Fang Zhi's face disappeared, and he smiled slightly.
But Bai You's body, which had been as firm as a nail, began to tremble slightly unconsciously.
The emotion that had been suppressed to the deepest part of my heart for years, to the point that I thought I had long since forgotten about it, struck back madly and mercilessly at this moment.
This made this shot the smoothest and most silky one.
I could hear the director's praise, but it was very vague.
Bai You lowered his eyes and felt Fang Zhi holding his shoulders.
"If you have emotions, just let them out," Fang Zhi said gently, "don't hold them in."
Bai You didn't say anything, and walked forward with Fang Zhi. The two of them sat by the window of the small living room on the second floor.
The sun is shining brightly outside the window.
In the yard downstairs, the cherry blossom trees have already bulged with pink buds, and in the flowerbed, butterflies are dancing on the peony-like jade-plate flowers...
Even the air is filled with the vitality unique to spring.
Bai You slowly stretched out his hand and watched the sunlight gradually penetrate his white palms.
Downstairs in the small building, at the gate, the sunlight suddenly swayed gently like water waves, and a tall figure appeared in Bai You's eyes.
Meng Qingyan is back.
I don’t know how his senses could be so sharp. In the sunlight, he slowly paused and then slowly raised his eyes.
Even though they were separated by a long distance, their eyes met.
Soon, a faint smile appeared in those dark peach eyes. Meng Qingyan raised his hand, and it seemed that his fingertips touched Bai You's fingertips that were stretched out of the window, or as if they were quietly holding hands in the air.
Unable to hold back, Bai You burst out laughing, and all the gloom in his heart disappeared.
At this moment, the sunlight finally shone through his fingertips and straight into his heart.
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