Chapter 162
When the car drove away, Chi Wang followed Su Lian to the last car and sent the person back to the old city.
Along the way, Su Lian fell back into silence, only occasionally turning his head to look at Chi Xuan.
"There's something on my face?" Chi Li raised his hand and touched his cheek, puzzled.
Su Lian shook his head and whispered, "No, I just think it's good to be able to pass today safely."
Chi Li raised his hand and touched his forehead, and said to himself, "I don't have a fever, why do you always think you're talking nonsense today."
With his head down, Su Lian rubbed his palm with his forehead, his gesture somewhat intimate.
I don't know why, but I suddenly want to get close to Chi Wang.
Staring at the kitten-like movement, Chi Wang softened his heart and said softly: "I didn't drink today, are you acting like a spoiled child with me?"
Su Lian raised his head, the broken hair on his forehead was messed up, and he tried to make up for it: "It's just a little motion sickness."
The master heard the conversation and slowed down the driving speed intimately.
By the time we arrived at our destination, it was almost one o'clock in the morning. Chi Wang insisted on sending the person to the door before leaving, so the two walked side by side for a while and walked into the alley.
Su Lian stood at the door and waved goodbye: "Go back early, it's late."
"Well, I'll send you a message when I get home." Chi Yan waved his hand with a smile, and shook the scarf around his neck, "Good night, Mr. Su, thank you again for your Christmas present."
"Thank you too, let's go." Su Lian raised his hand, the silver bracelet shimmering under the street lamp.
He leaned against the door and watched people walk far away to the entrance of the alley, and couldn't help but call out to people, "Chiliang."
I don't know why it made a sound, but suddenly I wanted to call his name.
The impact of Song Jiaci's accident on him tonight was too great. This was the third time that he had faced the kind of unease at a loss quite intuitively after the death of his father and Chi Li.
Looking at the back of the person leaving at this time, he was very afraid that Chi Li would disappear into his field of vision, blend into the boundless night, and never see him again.
This kind of panic thoughts expanded, the anxiety in my heart became heavier and heavier, and the mood became erratic.
Chi Li just happened to walk under a street lamp, and when he looked back at him, the light dazzled a small circle of halo on top of his head, pulling the shadow behind him very long.
"What's wrong?" Chi Li said softly, his voice so faint that he could hardly hear it.
Su Lian hesitated, not knowing how to express his emotions at the moment, shook his head again, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "It's nothing."
Chi Yan blinked and walked back towards him quickly.
He sensed that Su Lian's emotions were not right, or rather, it was very abnormal.
It seems that since entering the Internet cafe, he has been in a very strange state of tension, and even the corners of his mouth are tensed, and he looks a little nervous.
Standing at the door of the house again, Chi Juan raised his hand and rubbed Su Lian's cheek with his tail finger: "What do you want to say to me?"
When the others approached, Su Lian suddenly relaxed again, feeling like he was being overly hypocritical.
He stared at the person's eyes, his eyelashes trembled slightly: "I just forgot to say, Happy Christmas Eve."
Chi Li didn't answer, he lowered his eyes slightly, and met his amber eyes, there seemed to be a thin layer of mist in his pupils.
If it is an illusion, he is also willing to indulge.
Chi Wang sighed lowly, his Adam's apple rolled, leaned over and approached, the tip of his nose was close enough to hit.
"Su Lian, if you look at me like this, I will want to kiss you."
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Chi Li untied the scarf around his neck and wrapped the other end around Su Lian's neck.
Under the moonlight, the breaths of the two teenagers were entangled together, forming a very light mist in the cold air, and when their mouths opened and closed, they moved a little further before they met.
It's too close, so close that you can see the curvature of the eyelashes clearly, and hearing the restrained heartbeat, it seems to be the unbroken calm of reason before being presumptuous.
Su Lian felt that the exposed back of the neck between the scarf and the collar was pinched very lightly, and the skin was so hot that it was about to catch fire.
He looked into Shang Chiliang's eyes, obviously he didn't drink tonight, but he seemed to have fallen into a little drunkenness, and each other's emotions were a little out of control.
Chi Wang approached slowly, and when he was about to meet, there was a sound of turning over from the back room.
Su Lian was startled suddenly, subconsciously tilted his head, and the kiss landed on the earlobe, which was amazingly hot.
"My dad is here." Su Lian's chest heaved and his voice was so hoarse that he could barely make a sound.
I haven't been close for a long time, even if it's just a little closer, I feel that my heartbeat is too fast to lose control.
Chi Wang bowed his head slightly, and smiled close to the ear: "It's so late, my uncle still doesn't sleep, it's bad for me."
He pursed his lips, and the touch just now remained on them, very soft and very hot.
"Forget it, let's go." Su Lian stretched out his hand against the person, without much effort, just pushed the person into the alley.
"So shy, what should I do in the future?" Chi Li sighed lightly, grabbed his wrist, and rubbed the person into his arms again, "I see, you are in a bad mood."
Being firmly hugged into the black coat, the soul that seemed to have been floating all night, finally fell into place.
Su Lian's hand hung in the air, hesitating for a few seconds before slowly closing it and hugging Chili back.