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The sounds and footsteps of several college students playing basketball grew closer. Their hot, sweaty bodies were in contact with each other, jostling as they came in. Wen Ci was so nervous that he was sweating all over. He limply fell into Jiang Yufeng’s arms, completely enveloped by his arms, unable to move, and he didn’t want to move either.

Wen Ci had difficulty thinking. He felt that his tongue was still a bit numb. His mouth was completely opened, and the hot breath he had just contained was lingering for a long time. The sticky, excessive saliva was still lingering in his soft mouth. Wen Ci had no experience with kissing. Watching TV, he only thought that two people’s lips would gently touch. Watching from a distance, he only thought that two people would be intoxicated by sticking their lips together. He didn’t expect that they would have to stick out their tongues and use the tip of the tongue to tease each other. Jiang Yufeng really understood well!

Jiang Yufeng held Wen Ci’s shoulders and pulled away a bit. He noticed that Wen Ci was still stunned. Wen Ci came to his senses and saw a small wound on the corner of his lips, with bloodstains licked clean and his lips moist, showing a hint of wetness.

Wen Ci was dazed, thinking, “Is this my saliva?” when he heard Jiang Yufeng ask, “Do you want to go out like this?”

Wen Ci clutched his clothes nervously, “Then we will be discovered…”

It would be very dangerous to run into them head-on. Even if he jumped into the Yellow River, he wouldn’t be able to clear his name.

Jiang Yufeng lowered his eyes. Wen Ci didn’t realize what he had just said at all. It really felt like they were having an affair.

“Let’s go,” Jiang Yufeng said lightly, pulling Wen Ci into the last stall.

In an instant, a group of college students burst in, pushing and shoving. Judging by the sound of their footsteps and laughter, the urinals were probably full of people. Soon, the sound of water dripping began.

Jiang Yufeng raised his hand to cover Wen Ci’s mouth and nose. Wen Ci, remembering the last time, had a conditioned reflex, but he didn’t struggle for long before he obediently submitted.

Wen Ci had been kissed so deeply just now, and now with his mouth and nose covered, his breathing wasn’t very smooth, heaving quite a bit. He slightly opened his mouth, and his teeth could only touch the palm of Jiang Yufeng’s hand, making it wet.

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows and said in a low, sexy tone, “You’re really good at panting, such a good boy.”

“Damn it, you’re peeing on my side, you jerk!”

“There’s no way, I’m too big, come on~”

One of them let out a lewd laugh.

“Damn it, I’ll pee on your face.”

Wen Ci: “…”

So straight, yet so gay. For some reason, it made Wen Ci very uncomfortable.

He didn’t have much of a concept of romance, had never liked anyone, and naively thought that many people were just attracted by appearance. So he didn’t really know whether he was straight or gay. He just had a gut feeling that he was more attracted to men and had no interest in women at all.

But this moment made Wen Ci realize more clearly that he was a young bird in the gay world…

Especially in the current situation, Wen Ci felt a tingling sensation all over his body. The air around him and Jiang Yufeng felt so thin, and he really wanted to run away.

After the teasing, the group of college students walked out noisily. Jiang Yufeng waited for a few seconds before letting go, noticing the dampness in his palm: “You produce quite a lot of saliva.”

Wen Ci: “…”

Jiang Yufeng: “Natural lubricant.”

“…”

Wen Ci couldn’t bear to listen anymore. He took him to wash his hands and, after washing, complained, “Don’t do that again… it’s very dangerous.”

Jiang Yufeng’s hands were large, with thin calluses on the palms, feeling a bit rough to the touch.

Wen Ci probably hadn’t experienced much hardship since childhood. His skin from the palm to the fingertips was soft, white, and delicate. The force used to clean and wipe him was very gentle. The cold water, the soft touch, without any warmth, still made him not want to let go.

The way back was very quiet. Wen Ci had a question that he had been keeping in his heart for a long time: “Are most people here gay?”

Jiang Yufeng: “Because you attract gay people, the chances of seeing them are higher. Moreover, if you pay too much attention, it can easily lead to a narrow focus and a biased perception. Heterosexuals do exist, and they are the majority.”

Wen Ci was silent: “The ones who confessed to me were all guys.”

“Girls are more suitable to be good friends with you.”

“…”

Wen Ci turned to look at him: “What about you?”

Jiang Yufeng was silent for a moment, his voice indifferent: “I have family and friends.”

Wen Ci’s social relationships were too sparse: “I envy you.”

“There’s no need to envy. What’s mine is yours.”

“…………”

The second half of the physical education class was free time. Some people were already lazily heading to the cafeteria in advance. Wen Ci put the empty mineral water bottle in the recycling station and ran back to Jiang Yufeng’s side: “Let’s go eat.”

Jiang Yufeng paused, his expression not as usual.

Wen Ci remembered that he didn’t have the habit of eating dinner and tugged at his sleeve: “You should eat something, otherwise you might get hypoglycemia, and your family will worry about you.”

The moment his brows furrowed slightly relaxed, Jiang Yufeng said: “It seems that kissing does have its benefits. You’ve started to care about me.”

Wen Ci didn’t understand what this had to do with kissing: “Isn’t it normal to care about classmates?”

“It is, but it’s not necessary.”

Putting on their coats, as they walked to the cafeteria, Jiang Yufeng suddenly asked: “So, how was the kiss?”

“…” Wen Ci couldn’t say it was good, but it wasn’t bad either, “Why did you stick out your tongue? I felt so strange.”

“What’s strange about it?”

“It feels so sticky…”

Wen Ci pouted his lips and made a fake motion to demonstrate, “Can’t we just stick together like this?”

In the distance, a patch of orange sunset, the twilight was dim, the streetlights were on, the wind was clear and the moon was bright, carrying a chill.

Jiang Yufeng said: “It was you who stuck out your tongue first, and then I did.”

“Ah?” Wen Ci was shocked. He had been in a daze at the time and didn’t pay attention. Could it be that he started it?

Jiang Yufeng was calm and composed: “You can reminisce and review to make progress. We can try again next time.”

“Is there going to be a next time?” Wen Ci’s lips were still swollen. After a few more times, would his mouth even be able to eat?

“Yeah, plenty of opportunities,” Jiang Yufeng reminded, “Remember to review and reminisce.”

“…”

Wen Ci felt a bit unbalanced: “How come you’re so good at it? Self-taught?”

“Is it that hard? There are movies for that,” Jiang Yufeng said nonchalantly.

Wen Ci: “I bet you have a 2-gig collection of those kinds of movies.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Not really.”

“…” Wen Ci shook his head, “I don’t believe you.”

This guy even had those kinds of comics.

“I have 20 gigs of them.”

“…”

Wen Ci’s hands were getting a bit cold. He wanted to put them in his pockets but realized his coat didn’t have any, so he had to tuck them into his sleeves. Fortunately, the sleeves were long enough.

Jiang Yufeng was wearing a knee-length trench coat, which made him look broad-shouldered and long-legged, with a perfect proportion. The silhouette of him walking side by side with Wen Ci was a beautiful sight from afar. He opened his coat and said, “Want to come in?”

Wen Ci turned his head: “No!”

Jiang Yufeng lifted the corner of his trench coat and wrapped Wen Ci in it directly: “Don’t catch a cold. Be good and listen.”

Wen Ci struggled inside his coat for a while, flapping his arms like a big bird, and shouted, “I’m going to f*** you!!!”

Jiang Yufeng responded with a puzzled “Hmm”: “Which chicken?”

Wen Ci immediately became docile.

The cafeteria was crowded. As soon as they entered, many people looked at them frequently. Wen Ci hadn’t paid attention to the forum situation, but according to Lu Xuesong’s description, it seemed that they were always talking about the New Year coming.

Among the current students on campus, the oldest were the fifth-year students. The fifth-year seniors came out and said that after so long of matchmaking, this was the first couple to succeed, and they were even a high-quality pair.

Wen Ci had already given up on treatment. Let them think whatever they want.

“What would you like to eat?”

Jiang Yufeng had no appetite and looked listless: “The same as you.”

Wen Ci looked around, observing the seating situation: “You go and take a seat first, I’ll get the food for you.”

Today’s meal was garlic ribs. Wen Ci still ordered a lot of meat, as he loved meat.

He thought Jiang Yufeng would suddenly have a big appetite while eating, and then he could take the opportunity to share some meat with him.

Wen Ci ate a piece of rib: “So delicious, the meat falls off the bone with a gentle bite, it’s cooked very tender, really tasty.”

Jiang Yufeng: “Indeed, but not as soft as your tongue.”

“?”

The air was quiet for a moment. Wen Ci subconsciously looked at the classmate next to him, who immediately lowered his head to eat.

Wen Ci felt guilty. He couldn’t be as open as Jiang Yufeng. He subconsciously watched Jiang Yufeng’s swallowing process.

The two beautiful lips moved up and down. Wen Ci seemed to return to the dark and damp corner of the washbasin, remembering his tongue being vigorously sucked, and then Jiang Yufeng…

What happened next.

Wen Ci forgot. Anyway, he only knew that his mouth was full of Jiang Yufeng’s moist and rich taste, almost being occupied.

Jiang Yufeng’s appetite suddenly became very good. He said, “Remember to savor it well.”

“…” Wen Ci burst out in silence, “You don’t have to keep reminding me.”

“I’m more considerate.”

Wen Ci suspected that Jiang Yufeng was trying to brainwash him, using PUA techniques to make him continue that devouring kiss next time.

Wen Ci endured it, but still didn’t want to provoke him, so as not to affect his appetite.

But it didn’t affect Wen Ci’s current state of being at a disadvantage. He puffed up in anger, turning himself into a puffer fish: “I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

Jiang Yufeng seemed to have lightly laughed.

Before going to bed, Wen Ci soaked his feet and copied a drawing. Although it was ugly, it was improving. Under the purification of the homework, he felt that he had been sublimated. When he was about to go to bed, he received a WeChat message from Jiang Yufeng.

[Jiang Yufeng: Remember to savor it well:)]

“…”

Wen Ci: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

His soul was going to be destroyed again.

Wen Ci lay in bed under the quilt, and when he closed his eyes, it was completely the scene of the washbasin. When he opened his eyes, it was dim. There was only a little sound of kissing in the dormitory. It should be Lu Xuesong and Tao Peng sleeping together again, but they were very well-behaved, seemingly just kissing.

Kissing is not a big deal, he kissed today too…

Ahhhhhhhh.

Wen Ci held his head and nervously trembled.

His mind was full of Jiang Yufeng’s voice to savor it, savor, savor… repeating in a loop, and the memory emerged with the magical voice—

The lips and tongue were slowly and warmly contained, but the tense restraint of the neck made Wen Ci unable to breathe smoothly. He was almost on the edge of suffocation, only able to greedily get some air in Jiang Yufeng’s mouth. Then the force on the neck suddenly loosened, and Wen Ci subconsciously stirred Jiang Yufeng’s tongue vigorously, licking moistly.

Oh my god, did he really take the initiative!

At first, it was as fierce as a beast snatching food, and later it was controlled by the force on the neck by Jiang Yufeng, light and heavy, almost to the end they hugged each other, and the kiss became very warm, intimate and sweet.

Tears welled up in the corners of Wen Ci’s eyes, and everything in front of him was blurry. They contained each other’s lips and tongues, like roasted and melted White Rabbit milk candy, sweet and delicious.

Wen Ci tightly closed his eyes, not knowing what he thought of, his body slightly curled up, curling into a cooked shrimp.

Later, several college students came in, and they hid in the toilet stall. Wen Ci was held in Jiang Yufeng’s arms.

Wen Ci suddenly opened his eyes, as if there was some kind of action.

He remembered! What Jiang Yufeng wanted him to savor was not the kiss, but something else!

Wen Ci quickly pulled open the curtain and glared at Jiang Yufeng’s bed.

Jiang Yufeng’s bed didn’t have a curtain installed, but Tao Peng, Lu Xuesong, and he did. According to Jiang Yufeng, since you have installed your own small space, the remaining space in the dormitory is his.

Jiang Yufeng was not completely asleep at all. He opened his eyes and saw Wen Ci sitting up on the opposite side, small and half-angry, with bright eyes in the dark.

Jiang Yufeng sat up on the bed, bent one leg, lazily propped up his chin, and looked at him: “?”

Wen Ci bared his teeth, pointed to his temple, and then to Jiang Yufeng, indicating that he wanted to shoot him dead.

Jiang Yufeng hooked his finger at him, and then pointed to his own bed.

Wen Ci shook his head, no way, he didn’t want to sleep with Jiang Yufeng!

Jiang Yufeng pointed to Tao Peng’s bed again, indicating that they all slept together, so should we.

Jiang Yufeng pointed to himself, and then to Wen Ci’s bed.

Wen Ci turned a blind eye, pulled up the bed curtain, and didn’t plan to continue the silent conversation with Jiang Yufeng.

But after lying down for a few minutes, Wen Ci felt the whole bed frame moving. He pulled open the curtain and saw that Jiang Yufeng had already crawled in.

Like a ghost.

Jiang Yufeng covered Wen Ci’s mouth and pushed him onto the bed, whispering in his ear: “Shh… the lights are off.”

Wen Ci struggled a few times. The bed frame was originally unstable, and it felt like it was going to fall apart in the next second.

The noise woke up Lu Xuesong, who was about to fall asleep next door. He was stunned, looked up, and said, “Ah?”

Lu Xuesong looked at Jiang Yufeng’s side, no one!

Tao Peng snorted, “It’s not much different from us at first.”

Lu Xuesong silently pulled up the bed curtain, hummed a few times, and thought, well, Jiang Yufeng is also fine. What can you do if Wen Ci likes him?

He was heartbroken.

Lu Xuesong buried himself in Tao Peng’s embrace.

Jiang Yufeng used his knee to pin Wen Ci’s legs together, controlling his movements, and spoke in a breathy voice: “There’s an early class tomorrow, are you still going to sleep or not?”

Wen Ci gave up and wanted to turn over unhappily, only to find there was no room to squeeze. Jiang Yufeng was too big!!!

Wen Ci clenched his fists and begged him to go back. It was so crowded and uncomfortable.

Jiang Yufeng covered him tightly with the quilt, afraid of drafts and catching a cold: “Get used to it by squeezing, it will be like this in the future.”

Wen Ci: “…”

The next morning, the early dawn light fell on the balcony shading curtain and couldn’t come in. Someone’s apple alarm clock had been ringing for a long time.

Wen Ci opened his eyes and found that he had slept on Jiang Yufeng again, completely using Jiang Yufeng as a mattress.

Wen Ci got out of bed first, and Lu Xuesong also came down next door at the same time. The two looked at each other and felt embarrassed.

Lu Xuesong took Wen Ci to wash and brush his teeth and asked him, “Did you sleep with Jiang Yufeng last night?”

Wen Ci, with toothpaste foam in his mouth, said, “No, no, no… he insisted on coming over to squeeze with me.”

Lu Xuesong was very straightforward: “He likes you.”

Wen Ci almost swallowed the foam, but he thought carefully, “Should be, a bit.”

In fact, Wen Ci was still very vague.

“What about senior, have you deleted him?”

The next second, the balcony door was opened, and Jiang Yufeng and Tao Peng appeared at the door at the same time, both with unhappy expressions.

Wen Ci spat out a mouthful of water and made way.

The four stood at the washbasin, and the scene was strangely harmonious for a moment.

Tao Peng suddenly remembered something: “Rong Yingwu is famous now, on the school’s confession wall.”

Rong Yingwu’s affair was done by them. Lu Xuesong was the first to ask, “Why is it the confession wall?”

“Do you think Rong Yingwu only flirted with two people?”

The official even gave a reply: Dear, this is a confession wall, not a load-bearing wall~

Wen Ci was stunned and laughed for a long time: “Hahahahahaha.”

His smile was bright: “You did it, that picture was changed by Jiang Yufeng hahaha.”

Jiang Yufeng stared at his smile and slowly hummed in agreement.

Lu Xuesong leaned against something and said, “You guys really know how to make trouble. You suddenly put such an explosive picture, scaring me to death.”

Two English classes in the morning, Wen Ci and Jiang Yufeng sat side by side, dozing off, and managed to hold on until the end of the first class.

Someone in front was playing around. Wen Ci was doing reading comprehension with his head down. The person in front collided with the table hard, and the impact of the table hit Wen Ci’s chest, hurting him so much that he gnashed his teeth.

“Ah ah ah, I’m sorry, it’s not intentional.”

Wen Ci lowered his head and waved to them, indicating that it was okay.

After a minute, he still felt uncomfortable. When Jiang Yufeng came in with water, he just saw Wen Ci covering his chest with his head down.

“What’s wrong?”

Wen Ci grumbled, “It just hurts a bit.”

“Let me see.”

Wen Ci was surprised, “Here?”

“Go out.”

Their current location was at the bottom of the stairs, which happened to be a blind spot of the corridor’s surveillance.

The collar of the innermost sweater of Wen Ci was very loose. Jiang Yufeng hooked it with two fingers and pulled it down. He could see that the area below the collarbone was indeed red, but it didn’t look serious.

“It should be fine after class.”

Wen Ci hummed, “It was nothing in the first place. You insisted on coming out to see. Go back.”

Jiang Yufeng’s gaze slightly glanced down. It was just that light pink embellishment, innocent and very tempting.

Wen Ci nonchalantly adjusted the collar of his shirt: “What’s wrong with you? You look like you’re holding something back… Do you need to use the restroom?”

Jiang Yufeng’s voice was somewhat rigid: “I didn’t see clearly just now.”

“…” Wen Ci felt it was still dangerous to expose himself in front of him and ambiguously said, “Tomorrow, I’m not in much pain now.”

“Can’t it be now?” Jiang Yufeng smiled, his tone very calm, “I want to kiss your chest.”

“…”?

Wen Ci thought he had heard wrong, “What do you want to do again.”

“Suck your…” Jiang Yufeng deliberated for a moment, deciding to be more tactful, “nipple.”

“…………”

Wen Ci was a bit annoyed, covering his ears: “No, no, we still have class later, let’s go to class first.”

Jiang Yufeng stood still, “I need to temporarily solve it now.”

Wen Ci subconsciously looked at his pants, it was okay, but why did it look like he was sick, it was scary: “So what do you want to do.”

“Kiss your chest, let me bite it.” The bell would ring in a few minutes, Jiang Yufeng said, “Just two times.”

Wen Ci said: “Didn’t you just say once?”

“Then just once.” Jiang Yufeng nodded towards the toilet, “Go there?”

“…” Wen Ci thought he was joking, but it turned out to be true.

“Are you okay, if you don’t feel well I can accompany you to the infirmary.”

Jiang Yufeng casually said: “The English class just now put a lot of pressure on me, so let me bite it to relax.”

“What a joke, the English class is only at the fourth level, we just finished the college entrance examination not long ago.” Wen Ci wanted to shake the waste in his brain out.

He thought he had already been that kind of person, but he didn’t expect there were people beyond.

“Knowledge is not necessarily only obtained from textbooks, maybe it can be obtained from other aspects, let me bite your…” Jiang Yufeng said, “nipple.”

“…”

Wen Ci’s wrist was grabbed, and his body was brought closer.

Jiang Yufeng held Wen Ci’s waist with both hands, brought the person closer, and used his height advantage to shorten the distance between them, he said: “It will be very comfortable.”

Wen Ci watched helplessly as he lowered his head, lingering at the position of his chest, from Wen Ci’s perspective, his eyes were deep and three-dimensional, and there was not a single flaw in his features.

The light pink was exposed in the air, trembling and elastic, Jiang Yufeng lowered his head and rubbed it with the tip of his nose, his tongue was moist and red, the color contrast was particularly obvious when the two were close.

After the moist and watery pomegranate flesh was removed, only a pomegranate seed was left, hard and strong.

Wen Ci hummed softly, his tone very gentle: “You… are really bad.”

Jiang Yufeng raised his eyebrows: “Scolding me.”

Wen Ci’s fingers were tightly clenched: “Are you done yet.”

“Hmm…” Jiang Yufeng bit and chewed with his mouth open, the force was very light, Wen Ci felt a place was bitten by ants, it was very itchy and numb.

The bell suddenly rang throughout the teaching building, Wen Ci was scared and trembled, he put down his sweater, covered Jiang Yufeng’s head, and pushed it again, urgently saying: “Hurry up.”

Jiang Yufeng: “The other side is not good yet.”

He lowered his eyes and lingered: “Your heartbeat is very fast.”

Wen Ci only picked what he liked to hear, complained and angry: “Who told you to be so slow, it’s time for class.”

He had been teased by Jiang Yufeng and felt a bit off, but unfortunately it was not a good time.

Jiang Yufeng pressed with his finger: “The other side has been neglected, you should be very uncomfortable.”

“Stop talking!” Wen Ci wanted to cover his mouth, “Please, let’s go.”

Jiang Yufeng helped Wen Ci adjust the hem of his sweater, and after confirming that everything was in place, the two returned to their seats as if nothing had happened.

It was very quiet around, only the sound of the English teacher’s lecture, Wen Ci bit his lip, and rubbed the position of his chest with his hand.

One side was red and swollen and hot, and the other side was warm as usual, it was really uncomfortable with the two extremes of ice and fire.

The dense feeling came from the chest, and the other side also wanted to be comforted well.

It was all Jiang Yufeng’s fault.

It was his mistake.

Wen Ci held the pen, almost crying in anger.