I overturned my car after I slapped Gao Leng school grass by mistake

Chapter 29 First Kiss

"I'm not clean."

Zhong Xun felt as if he was going to burn again, his eyes wandered, the tips of his ears were white and red, he didn't dare to look directly into Chu Tingdong's eyes, he hesitated and couldn't speak.

Fortunately, Chu Tingdong didn't speak any more, but just held his hand.

"What's the tattoo on your wrist?" Zhong Xunyi lowered his head and caught a glimpse of Chu Tingdong's thin wrist bone, and he was still wearing the silver wrist watch, which happened to block the tattoo.

He has been curious for a long time, but before Chu Tingdong ignored him, for some reason, he always felt that if he asked now, Chu Tingdong would be willing to show him.

Chu Tingdong glanced at him, and sure enough, he took off his watch and passed his arm over.

His arm was cold and white, and it looked even colder under the dim light of the hospital corridor, with blue veins. There was a line of black words on the inside of his wrist, which seemed to be in English, but not very similar. Zhong Xun couldn't understand it.

"German," Chu Tingdong said, "means September."

Zhong Xun recalled the matter of Zha Chu Tingdong’s retirement. He seemed to have attended elementary school in Germany, and then he was injured on the field in September of the previous year.

It was rare for him to have sharp eyesight, so he didn't ask any more questions, although Chu Tingdong was actually not afraid of him asking.

The infusion bottle was almost empty, and it was estimated that the infusion would be finished in 10 minutes. Zhong Xun grabbed Chu Tingdong's wrist, took a gel pen from his schoolbag, held it with the tip of his teeth, and pulled out the cap.

Then he bowed his head to write and draw on his wrist.

The pen tip rubbed against the skin on the inner side of the wrist, which is a sensitive part of the human body, and there was a slight tingling itch. Chu Tingdong rolled his Adam's apple, staring at his black and soft twirling hair, without saying a word.

After waiting for a few minutes, Zhong Xun finally raised his head.

Chu Tingdong lowered his eyes, and Zhong Xun drew two villains next to his tattoo. The head on the left was wrapped in gauze, with tears in his eyes, and the one on the right had the eyes of a kitchen knife, baring its teeth and claws, fiercely scaring the villain in gauze.

"To commemorate that you were opened because of me..." Zhong Xun was quite satisfied at first, but when he looked up and saw Chu Tingdong looking at him, he felt guilty and pursed his lower lip.

Chu Tingdong didn't comment on his artistry, took the brush from him, and patched a pair of puppy ears on the head of the villain with sharp eyes, which were cocked up and fluffy.

Zhong Xun stared at his hand, humming beside him, dared not speak out, his fair cheeks were flushed.

After the infusion, Chu Tingdong went to the doctor on duty to prescribe some medicine, anti-inflammatory and pain-relieving, as well as some medicine and gauze. The injury on Zhong Xun's arm probably took half a month to fully heal.

"It seems to be raining again." Zhong Xun lay on the chair in the corridor, turned his head to look outside the clinic, and asked Chu Tingdong, "Brother, do you have an umbrella?"

"Bring it." Chu Tingdong said.

Zhong Xun got up and planned to go home with him.

Unexpectedly, he stood up, and his legs suddenly felt numb, especially the outer thigh. He was kicked several times by some grandson, and it hurt even if he moved a little. His face paled a lot.

"Come up." Chu Tingdong didn't say much, and squatted down next to him. Under the thin school uniform T-shirt, he could see the clear and beautiful lines of his back muscles, which were slightly tensed and contained a sense of strength.

"No need," Zhong Xun was stunned for a moment, a little shy, "I can walk by myself."

Moreover, Chu Tingdong got stitches on his hand, but he didn't even get any stitches, and he was asked to carry him on his back. Isn't that bullying?

He stared at Chu Tingdong's cold and white jaw line, the profile of his side face was deep and indifferent, he had never seen a person who was colder, reserved and unkind than Chu Tingdong.

But when he turned his head to talk to him, thin sweat fell down his collarbone, and he could still see the raised neck tendons, Zhong Xun's cheeks were slightly hot, he didn't know what to say, he felt so bored.

After staying with gay for a long time, he has become a little gay.

He dawdled for a long time without moving, and he couldn't stand up, so Chu Tingdong simply grabbed his wrist and carried him on his shoulder.

"Wait!" Zhong Xun simply didn't feel pretentious. The next time this kind of good thing happened might not be the next time, but he lay on Chu Tingdong's back, and before Chu Tingdong got up, he quickly opened his mouth to stop.

Chu Tingdong paused and turned to look at him.

Zhong Xun lowered his head and took off his shoes and socks, held them in his hands, and said coyly, "It's so uncomfortable to be wet, anyway, I won't walk anymore, so I might as well take them off."

Chu Tingdong didn't say anything, carried him on his back, picked up his schoolbag and medicine, took an umbrella and left the hospital.

Zhong Xunmei lay down on his back, put his legs on Chu Tingdong's wrists consciously, and then clamped his waist tightly.

Zhong Xun's infusion had been infused for a long time. It was already more than two o'clock in the middle of the night, and it was still raining. There was no car waiting on the side of the road, and no one took the order from the car-hailing software. Chu Tingdong didn't continue to wait where he was.

He walked home with Zhong Xun on his back, while looking down on the software to see if he could get a taxi.

Zhong Xun was wearing Chu Tingdong's school uniform jacket, his white arms wrapped around his neck, lay on his back, and then helped him hold the umbrella, his wrist was weak, and it started to shake after a while.

Chu Tingdong let go of the hand holding his leg, and gave him a hand. Zhong Xun was frightened, and hugged him even tighter, clamping his knees around his waist, and yelled anxiously: "You have to carry me well." Ah, if you fall, you have to accompany me to see a doctor and change my medicine, and you have to pay me for medical expenses."

And if he fell again, he felt that he would really die.

In fact, the rain was not too heavy, but it was September after all, not as hot as midsummer, Chu Tingdong was not wearing a coat, Zhong Xun put his cheek against his shoulder, and reached out to touch his arm.

"Are you cold?" Zhong Xun stroked back and forth several times, his skin was cold.

Seeing that the cloth on Chu Tingdong's chest was wet, he tried to touch it again, but this time Chu Tingdong frowned and glanced at it.

"You're too stingy, you're both men, what can you do if you touch it?" Zhong Xun's chin rested on his shoulder, and the fever hadn't completely subsided yet, his breath was burning hot on Chu Tingdong's ear, and he pointed at the ear Muttered, "Freeze you to death."

"Uh..." Chu Tingdong took off his clothes, and was so angry that he wanted to laugh, this mouth really made people want to gag him.

The hospital was more than half an hour away from home. Zhong Xun lay on the ground for a while, feeling sore all over his body. He couldn't help but move his legs in Chu Tingdong's palm, and the umbrella shook accordingly. Butt, almost fell off.

Chu Tingdong turned his head, and before he could speak, Zhong Xun felt wronged, bit his lips until his lips turned red, and rushed to answer, "If you move around again, throw me down!"

"Uh..." It's quite self-conscious.

Chu Tingdong smiled. His deep eye sockets and straight browbones made his face stern, but a slight smile in his eyes would make him look deep and gentle, but his tone was still cold, "If you know it, don't move."

"Throw it away," Zhong Xun said stubbornly, "Anyway, the moat is next to it."

As he said this, he tightened his arms and clamped his legs, for fear that Chu Tingdong would really throw him, even though he wouldn't be able to throw him into the river, but he wouldn't be able to throw him on the ground either.

Late at night, it was still raining, and there were only the two of them on the street. Occasionally, car lights flashed and disappeared into the night.

Chu Tingdong pursed his lips and said nothing, held his legs tightly with his palms, and walked a few steps forward with his back on his back, then suddenly shook him to the side, Zhong Xun was so frightened that he almost screamed, and the whole person panicked cling to him.

"Damn it," Zhong Xun hugged him tightly and said weakly, "It's illegal to kill someone."

His heart beat fast for a moment, before he realized that Chu Tingdong had been holding his leg tightly, clearly trying to scare him, his ears were red, and he was about to turn his face immediately.

"Be good." Chu Tingdong's voice was low and a little hoarse after tossing with him all night.

Zhong Xun grabbed his shoulder and was comforted, buried his cheek on the side of his neck, obediently stopped talking, and raised the umbrella a little higher to cover Chu Tingdong's gauze-wrapped hand.

The taxi couldn't be reached, Chu Tingdong simply didn't bother to wait any longer, so he carried him home.

Zhong Xun didn't wear shoes, his snow-white calf was dangling, the arc of the instep was thin and beautiful, and his toes were a little red from the cold.

When he was about to walk into the community, he poked his toes open Chu Tingdong's school uniform trouser pocket.

"What are you doing?" Chu Tingdong asked.

"Help you get the key." Zhong Xun said naturally.Chu Tingdong was carrying his schoolbag and medicine, and had to support his legs and buttocks to prevent him from falling. He was still holding an umbrella and had no hands to use.

Chu Tingdong watched him tossing and turning speechlessly, but he didn't expect it to actually come out, Zhong Xun handed the key to him.

His fingertips touched Zhong Xun's white and cold feet, which were wet from the rain and barely warm. He stretched out his hand to hold it to warm it up a little.

Zhong Xun was lying on his back and was about to taunt, but Chu Tingdong's fingers were gentle and strong, and the heat from his palms burned his ankles. He covered his mouth all of a sudden, and his earlobes were red and bleeding.

"Why do you have such a habit?" He said in a low voice.

"What's my hobby?" Chu Tingdong asked.

Zhong Xun curled up his toes, pushed them away against his palms, and said with a blushing face, "Don't touch me." He didn't feel it when he was held, but he realized it was so cold when he pushed it away. It's a pity that he decided to be reserved tonight. The little dog, refused to go up again.

Chu Tingdong took the key and opened the door.

There was no one at home, Zhong Xun quietly let out a sigh of relief lying on Chu Tingdong's back.He was really afraid that Wu Yulan was at home, he could definitely tell that Chu Tingdong fought with him, he didn't know how to explain it.

If only the hand was injured, it might not be discovered, and the forehead was too conspicuous, and he felt very guilty.

When he went upstairs, he was obedient all the way, and when he reached Chu Tingdong's bedroom, he suddenly exploded when he looked up, and said with wide eyes, "Who is so stinky and shameless to send you flowers?!"

Chu Tingdong didn't touch the decoration of the guest bedroom much, even moved out some extra furniture, the whole room was empty, colder and cleaner than a hotel.

There was a glass vase on the desk, and a red rose was inserted. The petals withered a little after a long time, but they were still blooming brightly, brightly, and softly.

It was incompatible with Chu Tingdong's indifferent room.

"I've only been away for a day, and you're taking other people's flowers and returning the fucking roses." Zhong Xun was stunned, and the bruises on his lower abdomen began to hurt, "You're going to piss me off."

Chu Tingdong was kicked hard by him, took a deep breath, and put him down.

Zhong Xun pursed his lips tightly, frowned unhappily, and raised his head to look at him.

There were still wet footprints on Chu Tingdong's trousers, he pinched his cheek, looked down at his injury, and mocked him lightly, "It's so ugly."

Zhong Xun was not happy at first, and he couldn't hold it back in an instant. He especially wanted to curse, and his eyes turned red.

"I'm so ugly, you still pinch my face?"

As he said that, he couldn't help cursing, "Stupid, if you look down on me, just say it, why are you pretending? Who told you to find me? Did I let you fight for me? Tell you to leave me alone Now, you still have to worry about it, am I begging you? You can accept flowers from whomever you want, and I don’t even care about you if you don’t like me!”

Chu Tingdong ignored him, staring at his red and swollen cheeks that were still oozing blood, his Adam's apple rolling, finally lowered his head as if resigned to his fate, and kissed him on the cheek.

Zhong Xun was still chug, dazed by the kiss, and opened his mouth slightly stupidly, his soul was scared away.

Chu Tingdong grabbed Zhong Xun's wrist, blocked him behind the door, put his arm around his waist, and hung the door lock.

Click.

Chu Tingdong was half a head taller than him, and his shadow could overwhelm him. Zhong Xun was enveloped by his breath, and his heart was beating wildly uncontrollably.

"What are you doing?" Zhong Xun hurriedly pushed him, "You are crazy, I still have a fever...I want to go back to sleep."

Chu Tingdong was pressed against his chest by him, lowered his head, and kissed his scarred and swollen cheek again.

"I'm sorry," Chu Tingdong leaned over, pressed his forehead against him, and whispered, "I lied to you, it's not ugly at all."

It wasn't until Chu Tingdong kissed him on the lips that Zhong Xun shivered all over. He wanted to push him away, but he didn't dare to move. He froze and his back was tense.

He was anxious several times before and wanted to kiss Chu Tingdong, after all, what could confirm a relationship faster than a kiss.

But when he thinks about it, reckless is reckless, he never thought about what it would be like to really kiss.

He thought kissing a man would be disgusting, but Chu Tingdong is such a cold and hard person, his lips are warm and soft, he doesn't seem to feel that uncomfortable.

Although it was indeed too weird, he couldn't help but clenched the hand that Chu Tingdong pressed on the bedroom door, his fingertips curled up, and then let go, finally giving up the resistance.

This is the person he has been chasing for a long time. If he can get his kiss, it's fine if he doesn't hurry back. If he refuses now, wouldn't that mean a complete overturn?

Can only endure.

Chu Tingdong felt that he probably would not have the emotion of love for anyone, even if he was tempted, his love should be full of measure.

From the corner of his eye, he stared at the rose that had been forgotten in less than two days, and he was right, Zhong Xun just flicked it indiscriminately as soon as his head got hot, without distracting his mind at all.

He didn't want to like a heartless puppy who clings to whoever he wants to be with, maybe a bit mean-spirited puppy, and he didn't want to like a straight man, not at all.

Zhong Xun's whole body was so stiff that his mind went blank, thinking that the kiss had been for a long time, but in fact Chu Tingdong just touched his lips with him and then moved away, maybe not even a second.

"You kissed me." Zhong Xun swallowed, and said blankly, he stared at Chu Tingdong's face, and watched Chu Tingdong's cold white ears turn red.

"En." But Chu Tingdong looked at him with downcast eyes, stroked his hot cheek with his palm, his expression and voice were still calm.

Zhong Xun suddenly lay down on his neck, whimpered softly, and Chu Tingdong rubbed his head.

His intuition told him strangely that he should not ask more at this moment, or he would regret it, but he hesitated for a few seconds before asking, "What's wrong?"

"Uh..." Zhong Xun didn't know what to say, he murmured for a while, and blushed, he said, "This is my first kiss."

"Me too." Chu Tingdong's mouth twitched slightly.

"I kissed someone else." Zhong Xun was still in a daze, and his lips were burning hot, and then he recovered, his face became more and more red, and he murmured, "I'm not clean anymore."

Chu Tingdong: "..."

The author says:

Seducing people in a daze vs falling into a pit with a clear mind (...)