Chapter 39:

After a while, Li Wei opened the bathroom door and walked out.
Zhang Man glanced at him, then swallowed lifelessly.
The boy had just finished taking a bath, his fair skin was slightly ruddy at the moment, a little mist was condensed on his eyebrows, and his black hair was dripping with water. Although he was still wearing the one just now, the feeling of the whole person changed instantly.
Too... home, like a big wet dog.
He was holding the towel he had just bought, wiping his hair and came over: "Manman, you should go wash, too. I will put your towel in the bathroom for you."
As he said, he opened the quilt, took out the blanket he just bought from the bag, and spread it on the sheets. He did it meticulously, the corners were neat and flat, and he slept cleanly and comfortably.
"I'll go later."
Zhang Man took out the phone and handed it to him, and coughed awkwardly: "That...my mother said, let you call her now."
The boy was visibly taken aback, and the action of wiping his hair stopped, and the water droplets from the tips of his hair flowed down and down the collarbone into the neckline.
Zhang Man's gaze followed the drop of water, blushing, she turned her face away from looking at him, and pushed the phone in front of him.
He smiled and shook his head, took the phone and sat next to her, and handed her the towel: "Manman, I'll call, you can wipe my hair, okay?"
Zhang Man nodded, sat closer, took a towel and gently wrapped his head, rubbing his hair back and forth.
The teenager turned on her mobile phone, called back, and it was soon connected.
Zhang Man suddenly became a little nervous. I don't know what Zhang Huifang would say to him... She has always spoken rudely and directly. If she doesn't come up, she will give him a scolding?
It's a pity that he didn't turn on the speakerphone, and he turned his voice down so that she couldn't hear it at all, and she was so anxious.
"Auntie... well... well, I know... good."
The phone call only lasted for more than a minute, and Li Wei only had a few short words here, and she couldn't understand it at all.
Zhang Man was anxious and folds the edge of the towel up slightly, revealing his eyes: "Li Wei, what did my mother say to you?"
The young boy's dark eyes looked at her for a long while, and he didn't speak.
"boyfriend?"
She tentatively changed her name.
The boy's eyes were indeed smiling, but he still shook his head: "Well... I won't tell you."
Zhang Man grinded his teeth and retaliatedly rubbed his soft hair a few times with a towel to show his anger.
...
After Zhang Man washed up, he was surprised to find that the teenager had already laid a blanket on the narrow aisle between the bed and the window. He sat on the blanket against the wall, and took his own coat over him—he actually planned to sleep on the ground.
Originally, she had made preparations for two people to sleep together. The bed was so big that they would not run into each other when sleeping on both sides.
Double-bed rooms are all double-bed rooms. In fact, she is not such a rigid person. For some things, after taking the first step, the second step is simple.
It's not really what to do anyway.
Moreover, she actually felt that she was taking advantage of him.
The soundproofing of the hotel is not very good. The violent blizzard and the howling wind outside the window can be heard clearly. Zhang Man walked to him, took off his shoes and stepped on the blanket to try.
The blanket is not too thick. Even though I have folded it twice, I can still press it tightly when I step on it, as if the sole of my foot is on a hard floor, which is very uncomfortable. What's more, this passage is close to the window, and it is a little bit ventilated. After standing for a while, Zhang Man felt a bit of coolness.
How can this work? Sleeping like this is no different from sleeping in a station.
Seeing her frowning, the boy thought she was afraid of the storm and snow outside, so he took her hand soothingly, and gently squeezed her palm: "Man, sleep, don’t be afraid, I am by your side. ."
"No, Li Wei, you can sleep with me. Sleeping on the ground is uncomfortable."
As soon as Zhang Man finished speaking, he heard the teenager's slight laughter, and he raised his eyebrows slightly to look at her, with a bit of indignity that he had never done before.
She blushed and immediately changed her words: "I mean, we sleep on the bed together...you and me, we all sleep on the bed..."
She wanted to bite off her tongue.
The boy leaned against the wall, looking at her close at hand.
The girl's black and soft long hair was randomly tied into a small ball around her head, and her bangs were pinned up with clips, revealing her full forehead. She is very suitable for such a hairstyle, and her delicate facial features appear better in proportion.
She came out of the shower, wearing only the inner bottoming shirt. She was slender, with the top two buttons unbuttoned, and a small collarbone was exposed on the neckline.
The reddish face was stained with deeper blood because of shyness, like the light pink from the white jade, and the lips were pursed slightly in annoyance, which was particularly attractive.
His heart was the same as when he hugged her before, and it was the same as when he had just watched her smile at the door, it began to beat violently with slight pain and panic, completely out of control.
He didn't understand.
Why is there such a girl in the world, whether she is laughing or making a fuss, can twitch his heart and control his brain.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, his eyes dimmed, and he took her hand with a light force, pulling her down on the blanket.
Zhang Man gave a soft cry and almost fell.
The young man took the person steadily, hugged her, and quietly looked into her eyes.
Her waist is extremely thin, especially now that she is wearing thin, it makes him feel as if she is holding it well.
Getting closer, he could smell the faint smell of shower gel on her body. It was obvious that he himself had just taken a shower, but he could only smell hers. All his perceptions were multiplied by a huge weight when facing her.
The boy's eyes moved from her eyes to her lips.
He thought of the nasty dolphin in the afternoon.
He has never been treated like this.
At that time, there was a strong regret in his heart, why didn't he act earlier, but was preempted by it.
However, it is not too late.
Zhang Man fell into his arms and saw him staring straight at her. He felt that the atmosphere was extremely ambiguous. The sound of wind and snow outside, the whirring sound of the air conditioner, and the sound of water running in the bathroom.
But her mind was full of her own heartbeat, violently.
She swallowed nervously involuntarily, and forced her to stare at him bravely. After a while, she discovered that the young man's eyes were slowly downward.
In a small room, cramped aisle, on a thin carpet, he hugged her tightly, his eyes moved down, and finally stopped at the corner of her lips...
In this case, even if she has no experience anymore, she feels that next, she should...
Zhang Man pulled the blanket nervously, not knowing what to do, there was a voice clamoring in his heart, and he kissed him.
She wanted to kiss him for a long time.
But she has always been like this. No matter how unpleasant and inner, even if she has already thought about whether her child will be a boy or a girl from her love with him, she still lacks courage in behavior.
She didn't seem to own her body anymore, she stared at the window behind him nervously with her eyes open.
Well, there is a bunch of rustic red flowers embroidered on the curtains, one of which is off the thread, and a little window sill is exposed in the middle. The wall skin is a little peeling off, and it is really old.
At this time, the young man laughed extremely lightly in her ear.
He suddenly changed his arm around her waist with one hand, and stretched out his right hand to gently cover her eyes.
"Manman, focus on next."
He said, tilting his head, looking for a good angle, and covering it up.
...
Kissing is the most direct way for human beings to express their feelings. It is the instinct that all primates are born with, and it is the most touching and heartbreaking part of all the storms.
Zhang Man closed his eyes nervously, his whole senses retracted, only his lips became extremely sensitive.
She felt that the young man slowly approached her, and paused very close to her lips.
His breath rushed to the corners of her lips, with a burning temperature, causing her heart to suddenly feel dull.
He imprisoned her waist, shaking slightly, but after a moment, he firmly brought her closer to him.
At the same time, the young man pressed her lips gently and extremely slowly, gentle but firm, not giving her the slightest possibility of backing up.
When the lips meet, time seems to stand still.
Human lips are full of sensitive nerve endings, and lightly touching each other will transmit strong electrical signals like the brain. The rich stimulus like a poppy makes the hearts of both people tremble violently.
This feeling can't be replaced by any other actions. It is so pleasant that even the heartbeat stops.
The lips were blocked and Zhang Man's breathing stopped suddenly.
She really felt that the boy's lips were soft and warm, just like his whole person, with unspeakable tenderness.
The straight bridge of his nose touched her face, so he slightly changed the angle and adjusted his kissing posture.
He posted for a while, and the restlessness in his heart surged again.
Her lips were too soft, trembling slightly because of tension.
This is not enough, not enough to satisfy him.
So the boy tried to stop being still.
He rubbed her lips with his lips eagerly.
Well, it seems to be better.
It turns out that this world still has fatal softness that transcends the rules of cold and hard physics.
The boy's breathing became heavy, and his arms around her became harder and harder.
He, who is usually determined and sensible, is finally like an ordinary sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy. In this kiss, his heart beats up and he has become the most clumsy and unfamiliar beginner in the world.
He will also have things that are difficult to control.
...
Perhaps everyone's memories of the first kiss are sweet, like sweet and soft fruit jelly, or sweet and rich flowers.
However, to Zhang Man, it is more like a cup of mocha in winter. The entrance is sweet chocolate and cream, but later it is a bitter espresso.
After the deep throbbing, the dull pain in her heart reached its peak.
She finally kissed the young man she had loved for two generations on the soft blanket and in his arms on this snowy night after so many years.
At this moment, Zhang Man thought of an English word he had read before.
"Crush" has two meanings, "crush" and "heartbeat". This word is very subtle, and its two meanings fit together very closely, because the heartbeat gives people the feeling, as if a small stone is gently pushing your heart, it hurts you to frown, but it still Can bear it, even want more.
This young man who always affects her mind, everything he brings to her makes her happy and painful.
If time can be chosen and stay at a certain moment, she thinks, she hopes it is now.
Her eyes were wet and she couldn't help herself.
Only stretch out his hands, hug him tightly, and kiss him back boldly, uncontrollably and young.
The friction between the lips and the lips heats up the perception, and the two people use the most primitive way of expressing feelings of primates, as if to spend a lifetime of thoughts and tenderness.
Later, the two were dissatisfied, and even started to bite, lick, breathe harder, and entangle their lips.
The boy was born intelligent, and soon found the best way to relieve the depression-he put his arms around his girl, covered her eyes with his palms, licked and bit her lips greedily and frantically; he pried open with skill. Her lips broke into her slightly trembling teeth; he even hooked her soft tongue and kept holding on.
No more scruples.
Her taste was ten thousand times sweeter than he had ever imagined, making him want to indulge in it forever.
At this moment, the boy thought in a daze that he had received the best birthday present for so many years.
...
The first long and deep kiss came to an end under the crisis of Zhang Man's lack of breathing.
She gently pushed him away, took a few breaths with her mouth open and adjusted her breathing, tightly closing her eyes not to look at him.
The boy took advantage of this gap and licked his lips, which still smelled of her, sweet and lovely.
He lowered his eyes and looked at the girl in front of him.
She closed her eyes tightly and her eyelashes trembled slightly. Due to poor breathing, I could only slightly open my mouth to help. The pale pink lips still had some moisture between them, which looked softer than usual.
The boy's Adam's apple was rolling up and down, failing to follow her wishes for the first time-he didn't give her too much time to adjust, and lowered his head again.
Started the second kiss.