Intoxication

Strange, the two started dating.

Song Juhan is very busy and often ca n’t find anyone. Why did he send out the past information? Eight of the ten stones were sinking into the sea. Why do n’t I care about them, but I just want to see Song Juhan every day, but I have been dating for a month. .

Gradually, even Feng Ye found out that he was wrong, and asked him what was wrong, and he has often been distracted recently.

Song Juhan told me in particular that he can't tell anyone that he is a star and naturally taboos them, so he had to hide it: "It's too busy to change the paper and prepare to reply."

"You are so prepared, no problem. Would you like me to find someone to help you?"

Why smile: "No, I can do it myself."

"Don't make yourself too tired. Let's go fishing this week. A friend recommended a good place, beautiful scenery."

"Forget it, time is tight. Where would you dare to hang out now? I'll talk about it after I have answered."

Feng Ye was a little disappointed: "We haven't been out for a long time." He suddenly reached out and squeezed his face for a while, coquettishly, "My friends are few in number and you are not with me."

Why smiled: "You still have few friends? Last time you celebrated your birthday and went to 50 or 60 people."

"Forget it, those people are friends. I really are friends, so there are only a few of them. As a result, all of them went to study abroad. What is good abroad, I don't want to go at all."

Why do you feel helpless: "Master Feng, what you said is really irritating."

Feng Yan smiled widely: "No matter, you have to accompany me to a movie at least this week, I like you to accompany me."

"Okay, Saturday?"

"Okay, I'll take you to eat something delicious."

Seeing Song Juhan's days, why can't he just work hard? He doesn't want Song Juhan to have time, but he doesn't have time.

Love is unimaginably beautiful, I ca n’t wait to be with him every minute and every day. Whenever I see him, I will be full of flowers, and if I do n’t see it, the tea will not be fragrant. At night I will think about him with a smile I can hardly sleep, and I will try to make myself better.

Why did he live alone since high school? His mother was responsible for all the expenses before his graduation from the university. He had a lot of money, more than enough to eat and drink, but he did n’t have much extra disposable. Fortunately, he did n’t have high material requirements, and his living expenses were always spent. I have been receiving scholarships, plus wages for part-time work and internships, and I have saved tens of thousands of dollars over the years. Now, for the first time in his life, he had the idea of ​​dressing himself up.

His personality is that he does n’t pay much money to his heart. Before his hair grew, it was fifteen dollars. It was done by washing, cutting and blowing. This time, he did n’t feel distressed after spending five hundred yuan to repair his hair. The mall bought several sets of clothes and shoes.

After the whole person was refreshed from head to toe, he looked at himself in the mirror and looked really good. Maybe ... standing next to Song Juhan in this way would not be too abrupt.

On Saturday afternoon, why should I go to the movies with Feng Ye by appointment?

As soon as the two met, Feng Ye brightened his eyes: "Why do you change your hairstyle and look handsome a lot?"

Why is it so happy to hear: "Really?"

"Really, I do n’t know how many times better than before. Looking at more energy, where did I cut it?"

"Cut it at Juxing."

"No wonder, Juxing's craftsmanship is really good." Feng Yan wondered, "Hey, how can you be willing to spend money to cut Juxing's hair?"

Why did you feel your hair? "Well, you're about to graduate, you will no longer be a student, and you want to change your hairstyle."

Feng Ye couldn't help laughing: "Why are you prosperous, you actually care about the hairstyle, won't this new clothes be bought?"

"Ah, yeah, I've been wearing my clothes for years. I have to get some new clothes at work."

Feng Ye shuddered with a smile. He clung to his shoulders and gently raised his head with his head, whispering, "What to do, I won't get used to you anymore.

Why did he slowly take down his arm: "The opening time is coming, let's hurry in."

Feng stunned: "Oh, let's go."

They watched a sci-fi movie, and a background sound was particularly quiet in the middle, but why the phone rang and echoed in the projection room, it was particularly harsh. Why do you quickly take out your mobile phone and caller ID is-Song Juhan. Without hesitation, he stood up and went out to answer the phone: "Hey, Juhan."

"Why, what are you doing?" Song Juhan was too lazy to hear the voice over the phone.

"I am watching a movie."

"Watch a movie? With whom."

"Feng Feng."

Song Juhan was silent for a moment, so why was a little nervous, they knew that they didn't deal well with him ...

Song Juhan said slowly: "You will watch movies with him, I will be jealous."

Why is he relieved and laughed: "What do you have to be jealous, I just watch a movie with my friends."

"I'm jealous. I'll rest today. Come to my house."

"Now? The movie is not finished yet, I promised Feng Ye to accompany him to dinner."

"I rarely take a day off, don't you want to see me?"

"Of course I think, but ..." Why hesitated, I knew Song Juhan would be free today, and he should stay at home and change his thesis.

"It's nothing, you come over now." Song Juhan's tone was a bit overbearing.

"Ju Han, I really want to see you, but I'm not so good about this ..."

Song Juhan said, "Wouldn't you like Feng Ye?"

Why are you anxious: "Of course not."

"Since not, what are you hesitating about? What do you occasionally agree with your friends? Why, come here now, otherwise I will get angry."

He sighed. He felt that Song Juhan was really angry. Although he didn't care, he didn't want to be awkward with Song Juhan for this, so he just said, "Wait for me, I'll go as soon as possible."

Song Juhan then made a smiley voice: "Well, hurry up."

Why did the cat run back to the seat.

Feng Yi said: "What's wrong? Who called?"

"My mentor is looking for me, and I have to go back to school now." He lied and made an appointment with Feng Ye again, especially not in his heart.

"So anxious?" Feng Yan frowned. "It's not finished yet."

"I'm sorry Feng Ye, I'll make it up for you next time."

Feng Ye wasn't very happy, but he couldn't help it. "Then you can come and eat with me after seeing the mentor."

"It is estimated that the instructor will be invited to dinner at night."

Feng Ji squeaked: "You have been busy with your thesis this time, and we haven't come out for a long time."

"I'm sorry, Feng Ye, I'll invite you to dinner when I'm done."

"Forget it, I don't want to watch it either, let's go." Feng Yan stood up disappointedly.

The two walked out of the cinema together.

Why stopped a car and hurried away.

Song Juhan lives in a high-end apartment in the urban area, not far from the movie theater. The taxi is 20 minutes away, so he hurried to Song Juhan's house.

When I was in the elevator, I felt my hair and clothes in front of the mirror for a long time.

The doorbell rang twice, so why heard a footstep, the next moment, the door was opened, so why was there a huge joy in his heart as he looked at the person who was thinking about him. He went up to hold Song Juhan and kissed the soft lips.

Song Ju chuckled, then hugged his waist and responded enthusiastically.

The two were so entangled with each other --- Mian, only half a minute before they separated, so he gasped and said, "You know how much I miss you."

Song Juhan smiled: "I see." He touched the hair for any reason, "Changed the hairstyle? It looks good."

Why do you think that this money is too expensive.

Song Juhan dragged him into the door: "Come and see what I have prepared for you."

"Ah, what gift?"

Song Juhan pointed to a dozen gift bags on the floor: "The clothing brand I recently endorsed gave me clothes for the new season, and I specifically asked for an extra copy of your size."

Why is he busy: "This dress is too expensive to fit me."

"What's not suitable is that people wear clothes, not clothes."

"I'm still an intern now and it really doesn't fit."

Song Juhan rubbed his earlobe: "But you don't, I will be disappointed."

Why look at the clothes stunned, and then look at Song Juhan.

Song Juhan took his shoulders: "Let ’s take it off, I occasionally wear these outfits to advertise. We can wear couples, aren't you happy?"

Why did you imagine the couple wearing a couple outfit? Although they may not have the opportunity to stand together wearing the same clothes, the picture really made him yearning. He laughed, "Thank you, but I'm in a hurry. I have nothing for you ... "

"You are my gift." Song Juhan said without blushing or jumping.

Why can't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

"What movie did you and Feng Ye watch today?"

"A sci-fi movie, not bad."

"Don't finish watching, right? It's okay, wait for Blu-ray to come to my house to see." Song Juhan's home has a large wall home theater.

"It's okay." Why whispered embarrassed, "I want to see you more."

Song Juhan laughed: "Do you want to listen to the song I am writing?"

"Okay."

Song Juhan led He into the bedroom. He sat on the carpet with his legs crossed, holding the guitar against the edge of the bed, and smiled slightly at He.

Why looked at him quietly, his heart was warm, and the corner of his mouth was with an unstoppable smile.

Song Juhan's long fingers fiddled with the strings of the guitar, and he sang an English song quietly and gently with that slightly hoarse voice in the laziness. The sound without post-processing, a little smooth modification, is not as perfect as audio-visual products, but retains the most original and pure shock of that sound.

Song Juhan closed his eyes and sang fascinated, so why looked at Song Juhan and listened to it.

Song Juhan's smile, eyes, and even his voice are ecstatic. Like Satan, he can easily fascinate thousands of people.

Why was he frightened at that moment? Like everyone who fell into love, he started to suffer and lose, and couldn't restrain himself from thinking about why Song Juhan was with him, and whether he would leave him someday.

Until Song Juhan finished singing, why didn't he return to his heart? Song Juhan stretched his legs and choked him: "Why?"

"Ah?" Why did you wake up like a dream.

"How's it going?"

"It's nice, it's so nice."

"What's your opinion?"

"I'm a layman and can't give any advice."

Song Juhan played the guitar casually: "Sometimes laymen can give unexpected opinions, just talk about it."

"Uh ..." Why thought for a long time, still can't think of any opinion.

Song Juhan laughed, "Forget it, it's not hard for you." He patted the carpet next to him, "Come, sit over."

Why sat down next to Song Juhan.

"Sing for you, what do you want to hear?"

"Your new single last month."

"Okay." Song Juhan cleared his throat and sang on the guitar.

Why leaned against his shoulders, closed his eyes, and felt the humming voice in his ears, the whole person seemed to fly.

How could it be so happy, how could it be so sweet, and how good it would be to get to the land at this moment.

Song Juhan sang one song after another, why he was so drunk that he didn't know when Song Juhan put down his guitar and when he overwhelmed him on the carpet. When he returned from the heat-kiss, the two of them Already red-lingering.

Why panic the brain is blank, but did not resist, let Song Juhan light a fire on him, even the pain he never tasted, did not make him want to combine with Song Juhan's thoughts withdrawn half a point.

Why was he finally fainted by the pain that was mixed with fast-feeling, and Song Juhan's eyes seemed to follow his dreams with magical eyes.

Why did you feel it was the next day. He awoke only to feel sore, especially in that place, which was really embarrassing. He rubbed his temples, and the whole man felt the world spin, and it took two full minutes to digest what happened last night.

He sighed slightly. Although the skin-blindness was very comfortable, it was too **** painful to do this. He didn't have any consciousness at that time, and only felt that Song Juhan had experience, then this should be the case, but it was not quite the same as in the small movie ...

He barely got up from the bed, went to the bathroom and took a bath. After washing, he wanted to go to Song Juhan, but called twice, apparently there was no one at home.

He called Song Juhan twice, but no one answered. He felt a bit lost, so he sent a message to tell Song Juhan that he would go back first. Before leaving, he looked at the pile of clothes Song Juhan sent him, hesitated, and got it.

He couldn't wear these clothes at school or company. When Song Juhan was seen, he could use them.

After returning home, why have a low fever, swallowed two pills, and continue to rush the paper.

It wasn't until dusk that Song Juhan called and said that he got up in the morning to catch the announcement and asked him if he was uncomfortable.

"No, it's okay." Even if it's uncomfortable, why a man won't admit it.

Song Juhan said with a smile: "That's good, I want to stay with you, too."

Why do I feel better in my heart, said softly: "You are busy with work, you can't help it."

"Yes, I have been ..." Song Juhan was speaking, and a soft female voice called his name suddenly came from the phone.

Why are you stunned.

Song Juhan said, "I still have work here. I'll hang up first, and then I'll contact you later."

"Oh, good ..." Before the words were finished, the phone call was cut off. He held the phone for a long time, then put it down silently and continued to change the essay, but it was difficult to concentrate, his feverish head was a little cyanotic, and he kept thinking about it, even he couldn't tell what he was thinking.

At this moment, the doorbell rang.

Why was he suddenly awakened? With his eyes widened, he was startled.

He took a deep breath and got up to open the door. Feng Yan, carrying two plastic bags, appeared in front of him with a big smile.

"Feng, Feng Ye, why are you here?"

"As soon as the project documents of the property right department were sent to my mailbox, I was also asked by the two of us to read them together. I just brought them over to eat with you." Feng frowned. "Why do you look so tired and sick? ?"

"No, I stayed up late last night. I haven't read the e-mail, and am revising the paper."

"Your mentor gave a lot of opinions?"

"No, I'm not very satisfied myself."

"Ah, what did he tell you to do yesterday?" Feng Ai dumped the plastic bag into the kitchen and said while unloading.

Why do I remember that I lied yesterday, and it seems really confused, perfunctory: "He mentioned something, and I have some ideas myself."

Feng Ye came over: "Why, I don't think you're right, are you really sick?" Then he explored He's forehead, "Fuck, isn't it fever?"

"It's okay, the degree is not high."

Feng Yan was furious: "You are sick ... Are you really sick? Do you have to fight like this? Isn't it three weeks before you can reply? You have been preparing for a year, which is so few days away? I'll rest. "

Why smiled bitterly: "Nothing."

"It's okay, it's shaking all the time." Feng Yan held his arms and pushed him to the bedroom.

"Feng Ye, I'm fine."

"Obviously, I'll cook and call you when I'm done." Feng Yan shoved him into the bed and stuffed it into the quilt.

Why do you get into bed and find that you are really tired and comfortable on the bed, and suddenly sighed out: "Well, then I will rest for a while, and trouble Grandpa Feng to cook."

Feng Yan laughed: "It was originally bought for you to make, but now you have a mouthful. My parents haven't eaten it a few times."

Why laughed.

Feng Ye went to work for dinner, so he fell asleep. It was getting dark when Feng Ye cooked and called him.

Feng Ye arranged the food and looked at the reason why: "Hurry up and taste it. I just bought the medicine, and you will take the medicine after dinner."

"Okay, it looks good." Why suddenly felt really hungry.

"I want some beer, what about a bottle screwdriver?"

"It seems to be in the drawer of the TV cabinet."

Feng Ye went to find the bottle screwdriver, but on the sofa in the living room, he saw a pile of bags printed with Song Juhan. He picked up the paper bags and turned them over, all of them clothes.

Why is the family not big? The living room and dining room are connected. Why did you suddenly see Feng Xie's actions? He was nervous for a while and forgot to put away those things.

Feng Yan turned around, his face was a little ugly: "Don't tell me you bought this."

"... I bought it."

"These clothes are thousands of pieces. Why don't I know you are so generous?"

Why did you squeeze your lips and feel sweating on your forehead.

Feng Yan threw the bag back to the sofa in annoyance: "You just like Song Juhan so much? For him to spend this kind of money that you usually don't spend at all?"

Why was he embarrassed? He didn't want to tell more lies from his mouth, so he had to be silent.

Feng Yan took a deep breath: "You are sick, I'm too lazy to quarrel with you, but your **** behavior is really brain-dead, you think you are a teenage girl and chasing stars."

The reason why the tone sank: "Feng Ye, I spent my money without hindering you. Don't overdo it."

"You ..." Feng Ye was speechless blocked by him.

Why softened the tone again: "Okay, come over and eat, or it should be cold."

Feng Ye probably felt that he was angry and naive about this matter. He couldn't pull his face to continue to be angry, so he had to eat and just lowered his head and didn't talk to him.

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