Chapter 117 Can You Try It?

After one o'clock in the morning, the wind outside the window dropped a lot, and the sound of guns and guns at the gate seemed to fade away. The party on the TV had long since ended and was replaced with other programs.

Sang Nuo stood by the door at first, then went straight out to find two pillows and threw them on the floor of the bathroom, then sat down on the pillows amid Ji Ting's deep disgust that quickly overflowed his eyes.

Then I have to ask, "Aren't you sitting down?"

Ji Ting stood upright leaning against the sink, and waved at her.

"But," Sonuo raised his head and looked up at the light, "talking to you like this makes my neck tired."

Ji Ting stood still.

Sang Nuo raised his hand and shook Ji Tingshen's finger again.

She wanted to grab the sleeve at first, but the hand she stretched out rushed towards Ji Tingshen's fingers as if it had a mind of its own.

Ji Tingshen: "..."

After his hand was shaken two or three times, Ji Tingshen finally glanced around, then glanced at the pillow on the floor, and finally met San Nuo's half-squinted eyes because of the dazzling light.

They were beautiful eyes, he had known them before.

But looking at it at such a close distance at this moment, I feel that there is something more than looking through the screen.

Black and white eyeballs, curled and thick eyelashes, when staring at people so seriously, there is an illusion that "he" is acting like a baby.

Ji Ting looked at it for a few seconds with deeply lowered eyelids, then bent down and moved the pillow back, and sat down.

He was tall and had long legs, so it was unavoidably uncomfortable to sit on the ground like this, but seeing the corners of San Nuo's mouth curled up, he didn't say much after all.

If Zhao Tianyi on the other side saw this scene, he would have exploded on the spot.

Take a look!

What did I say!

Never dating online!

How long has it been? Patients with advanced cleanliness can sit directly on the bathroom floor!
At the beginning, he just touched Ah Shen's hand with his muddy hand, and he didn't play with him for several days.

What is this now?
Famous double standard?

Sure enough, online dating is harmful!

……

The bathroom wasn't that big at first, but when two tall men sat side by side, it took up most of it.

Sang Nuo prejudged Ji Tingshen to sit down, let go of his hand, and then continued the previous topic: "So you thought about telling me the truth before, but you have been blocked and can't send messages?"

"Well," Ji Ting's deep gaze followed that cold hand, and then returned to Sannuo's face, "Later, I thought this was a parallel world, and you were also from here, but I didn't expect..."

I didn't expect that you also crossed over here.

San Nuo listened to his words and was silent for a while.

Arms wrapped around legs and bent in front of him, then he put his chin up and sighed softly, "I'm homesick. Although I don't seem to have anything to worry about, I just want to go back."

Her voice was muffled, and she lowered her head, revealing a fair neck.

Ji Tingshen only took a glance, then looked away, raised his hand and flicked "his" hand that was about to scratch the ground.

"dirty."

"Oh."

Sono squeezed his hand backhand.

Then he continued: "When I first came here, I was very panicked and scared, but..."

She paused in the middle of her speech, looked up at the deep wound on Ji Ting's forehead, and then changed the subject, "I didn't hit my head against the wall like you did."

Ji Ting took a deep look at "him", and all the words he wanted to comfort were stuck in his throat.

"Look at me, I didn't bump into it," Sang Nuo met Ji Ting's deep gaze.

He raised another hand, didn't dare to touch the wound, but stroked it gently around, "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay," Ji Ting moved his deep eyelashes, and took off San Nuo's hand.

"Don't do this in the future," San Nuo frowned, "There are many ways to verify, why do you have to choose to hurt yourself?"

Ji Tingshen didn't speak.

He has suffered countless injuries since he was a child, and it was basically caused by Qi Qing going crazy when he was a child, but every time he bleeds when he grows up, it is his own masterpiece.

Even sometimes, only through the sharp pain can he clearly realize that he is still alive.

Not as a soulless shell, but as a living person.

Therefore, when I first realized my situation, I thought of using a knife or hitting the wall directly.

Blood with a fishy smell will not lie.

"What are you thinking, do you hear me?"

Sang Nuo suddenly stretched out his hand, imitating Ji Tingshen's movement, and flicked it on his chin, but the result was that the small piece of skin on Ji Tingshen's chin was flushed red with too much force.

Ji Ting came back to his senses.

Looking at her sideways: "What about revenge?"

Sano was stunned.

It took a few seconds to realize that Ji Tingshen was talking about hitting her hand just now.

"No." Sang Nuo didn't expect that he had such great strength, so he quickly reached out and rubbed Ji Tingshen's chin, "It's really not intentional."

The distance between the two was suddenly drawn closer again.

Ji Ting looked down deeply at the hands on his face, as well as San Nuo's slightly frowning brows and trembling eyelashes.

Looking closely, "he" has good skin, and there are fine hairs on his face. I don't know if he is young or a little delayed. The corners of his mouth are clean, and there is no black stubble.

But soon, Ji Tingshen turned his gaze away.

"Does it hurt?" Sang Nuo noticed that the skin under his hands had become redder after being "ravaged" by her, so he quickly stopped and looked at Ji Tingshen.

Ji Tingshen didn't speak, and after a while, he sighed softly again, "It doesn't hurt."

"But it's a lot of red," San Nuo still frowned.

"It's okay." Ji Ting looked at "him" deeply and laughed, "I don't look like it's made of tofu, do I?"

"From the time we met to now, I see that you and Tofu are similar." Sang Nuo retreated to the original position and leaned against the door. "When we first met, you had dried blood on your forehead. It didn't take long for you to spit out another mouthful of blood. Now My chin is red again."

"Actually, you lied to me before, didn't you?"

"Huh?" Ji Ting tilted his head deeply.

"That's right, you're actually a little fairy boy," Sanno said.

Ji Tingshen: "..."

The two of them stayed in the bathroom until the middle of the night, until the end of Sanno's eyes were soaked with physiological tears from yawning, and his eyelashes were sticky and stuck together, and then he stood up from the pillow.

"are not you sleepy?"

Sang Nuo glanced at Ji Tingshen who didn't show a trace of tiredness.

"Probably because I slept too much in the afternoon." Ji Tingshen stood up from the ground and washed his hands carefully. Seeing that San Nuo was about to rub his eyes with dirty hands, he slapped her hands away and found a clean tissue to wipe the area around her eyes carefully. wipe clean.

There was an instant silence in the small space.

Sang Nuo raised his eyelids and stared at Ji Tingshen.

Under the backlight, the outline of this face is clearer. Although there is no expression on his face, it always makes people feel that the man in front of him at this moment is extremely gentle.

"Close your eyes," Ji Ting clicked softly when he wiped his eyelashes deeply.

"Oh," Sanno was rarely obedient.

However, when Ji Tingshen stopped to make her open her eyes, she suddenly said, "You said you could promise me two things, one of which is that you and I can try it together?"

(End of this chapter)

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