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Song Juhan grabbed his left hand and put it on the table: "What's wrong? Just pose, you know how."
Why He swallowed hard, as if he was afraid of being burned, and quickly leaned down, wishing he could put his chest against the table, just to distance himself from Song Juhan.
Song Juhan chuckled and said, "You don't have to be so low. The standard posture should be that your back and legs are at a ninety-degree angle. What's the difference between you doing this and lying on the table? It's so funny." He picked them one by one with his index finger. Open He He's fingers: "Open up some, this hand must be holding the club steadily."
He Yi¡¯s voice was trembling: ¡°Okay.¡±
"It's nothing difficult. Why are you nervous?" Song Juhan's voice was full of teasing.
"good¡¡"
"Come on, grab the club with your right hand." Song Juhan personally put He Yi's hand on the club, "Don't let your shoulders be so stiff, raise them a little higher."
The air-conditioning in the room was fully turned on, but for some reason he was already sweating. He was so nervous that his heart was pounding, as if he was about to break through the shackles of his sternum in the next second and indulge in No, what did he want? He's an adult and he has to control himself. He closed his eyes hard, but felt sweat dripping into his eyes.
Song Juhan chuckled: "Why, why are you still sweating? This posture is a bit tiring, but it has only been for a while, so you shouldn't be tired."
"No, I'm not tired, it's okay." He He said quickly.
"Then let's try playing a ball. Number 6 is fine." Song Juhan stood behind He Yi, holding He Yi's waist with one hand and grabbing He Yi's hand with the other, and whispered in his ear: "Feel my Strength.¡±
As he said that, He Yi pushed the club forward and hit the No. 6 ball.
As Song Juhan pressed forward, his lower body also lightly touched He Yi's buttocks. Although they separated in an instant, He Yi's mind swayed, and something embarrassing suddenly appeared in his mind - - In the shameful scene, he stood up almost as a reflex, which affected the final force of the pole, eventually leading to uneven force and the ball deflected several degrees.
"Hey, why are you moving?" Song Juhan patted He Yi's waist and complained, "I could have gone in."
"I, I'm going to the bathroom." He just ran away.
He rushed into the bathroom and kept pouring cold water on his face to slightly reduce the heat on his skin.
What does Song Juhan want to do? Were all those things just unintentional?
No matter how smart he is, why doesn't he have any emotional experience to prove the purpose of Song Juhan's behavior just now? He doesn't want to be sentimental, but he does feel that those actions are too ambiguous.
How could things develop like this? Just last month, he was just a fan who silently liked Song Juhan and planned to spend three months' salary to buy a ticket for a concert at a good location. Now he and Song Juhan are alone in this place
"Why?" Song Juhan suddenly walked into the toilet.
Why was he startled? The two of them met each other through the mirror. Song Juhan's smiling face bumped into his pupils without any warning. He lowered his head suddenly and shook the water from his hair vigorously. Zhu: "It's too hot. Let me wash my face."
"You're still hot when the air conditioner is turned on so cold. You're not sick, are you?" Song Juhan came over and reached out to touch He Yi's forehead.
Why He subconsciously took a step away, a trace of panic flashing in his clear eyes.
Song Juhan's hand froze in mid-air. He was not angry, but smiled: "Why do I feel that you are afraid of meor do you hate me?"
"No, how could it be?"
"Then why are you so" Song Juhan thought for a while, but couldn't seem to find the right words, so he smiled again, "I understand, are you shy?"
He He blinked his eyes and wiped the water off his face: "No, I'm just hot."
Song Juhan curled his lips and smiled, and he looked around: "That summer vacation, the day you returned to school after the college entrance examination, do you still remember it? It's a coincidence that the school's toilet has a similar structure to this one, but it's bigger than this."
Why's Adam's apple rolled up and down, Song Juhan remembered, and remembered that he was
"Don't be afraid, what's the big deal about being gay." Song Juhan chuckled, "It's everywhere around me, it's not new at all."
"Reallythere seems to be a lot in the entertainment industry."
Song Juhan walked over step by step, and finally stood in front of He Yi, gently lifting He Yi's chin: "Let me ask you, what were you thinking when I held you just now?"
Why are you surprised?So he closed his eyes tightly and nodded honestly.
Song Juhan smiled and whispered into his ear: "I like kissing you too, your lips are so soft."
Why didn¡¯t know how to answer, so he could only continue to nod.
"Open your eyes."
Why He was stunned for a moment and made up his mind before slowly opening his eyes. What he saw was Song Juhan's smiling eyes, as deep and charming as the vast starry sky.
Song Juhan kissed He Yi again: "Have you never kissed before?"
Why am I shaking my head in embarrassment.
"Not even Feng Zheng?"
"I don't have that kind of relationship with him."
Song Juhan seemed to be smiling but not smiling: "Really?"
"really not."
"That's good." Song Juhan rubbed his earlobes, "Then you and I are together now."
Why did he feel like he was dreaming? Everything that happened this afternoon seemed fake. The plot in the dream was so fast and fantastic that he could hardly keep up. He didn't dare to move or make a sound for fear that he would This dream was shattered.
Song Juhan put his forehead on He Yi's forehead and said teasingly: "Your face is so hot. Those who didn't know would have thought you had a fever."
¡°I, I¡¯ll go wash my face again.¡±
"Don't go, I like the way you blush." ??Song Juhan lowered his head and placed several kisses on He Yi's face.
Why don¡¯t you know what to do and let Song Juhan play around like a big baby?
Song Juhan¡¯s hand reached into the clothes along the hem and gently touched He Yi¡¯s warm skin. He Yi had never had physical contact with anyone before and was trembling.
Song Juhan kissed him from his cheek to his neck, suddenly laughed, and buried his face in He Yi's neck: "You don't move, as if I want to molest you."
Why do you feel a little embarrassed and keep your head down without making a sound. His social skills were originally very weak, but now he is completely dead.
"Okay, I'm afraid of scaring you." Song Juhan pinched his cheek affectionately, "Do you still want to play pool?"
Why nodded.
¡°Come, I¡¯ll teach you.¡± Song Juhan added ambiguously, ¡°Teach me seriously.¡±
During the years when Song Juhan was studying music abroad, there were always scandals and his flirting skills were top-notch. Why was he so amused that he made his face turn red and his heart skip a beat? Any slight or heavy body-to-body contact made him wonder.
Throughout the afternoon, why did I feel that my mind could no longer think and was just following Song Juhan's footsteps?
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