A Certain Someone〖MTL〗(Completed)

Chapter 70 Weeds

Jiang Tian's hands subconsciously withdrew a little, the body temperature slipped down a little bit along the fingertips, and was held back by Sheng Wang.

I heard you say happy birthday, and I know you stretched out your hand in the dark. Sheng Wang said in a hoarse voice, "I caught you."

I've got you, so you can't pretend nothing happened.

The wooden stairs creaked lightly, and the footsteps sounded a bit hurried, and the last two steps were almost stepped down in one step. When Sheng Wang realized it, he had already hurried down from the upper bunk.

Before he could figure out what to ask and what to say, he was already standing in front of that person.

Jiang Tian no longer leaned his back against the bed rail. He was sitting on the bed, with his right hand resting on his bent knees, his shoulders slightly arched, the moonlight slanted across the bed, rubbing him with a silvery white light, but he was sitting in the shadow.

The hand that held Shengwang fell beside him, with his long fingers half-bent. He lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the void in the palm of his hand, silently lost in thought.

He didn't raise his eyes until Shengwang's shadow cast crookedly on the sheet.

Sheng Wang suddenly couldn't open his mouth. He looked into Jiang Tian's eyes, his heart was beating fast, his chest was so full that it was going to explode, but his mind was blank.

They fell into silence at the same time, the intimacy that just entangled their fingers grew crazily at this moment, brutal and silent, instantly filling the entire room.

No one can see it, only they know it in their hearts.

They themselves know it all too well.

Jiang Tian's deep voice was a little fuzzy in the night: "When did you wake up?"

Sheng Wang's chest heaved, obviously he had only walked down five or six steps, from bed to under bed, but he seemed to have walked three thousand miles.

He said, "Wake up early."

The moment you grab me, I wake up.

"Why don't you make a sound?" Jiang Tian said.

Sheng Wang said, "What do you think?"

Jiang Tian's eyes moved, as light as a tremor caused by breathing or heartbeat.

Sheng Wang looked at him, couldn't stand the sudden silence for some reason, and said in a hoarse voice: "I thought you meant a few minutes or ten minutes by saying it, so I just walked around waiting for you, but it turned out that I couldn't wait. I didn't see you coming back, so I climbed up and wanted to play with my phone for a while."

He laughed at himself and said, "I didn't expect that the aftertaste of drinking was so strong that I accidentally fell asleep."

He was quiet for a moment, and said, "Actually, I haven't slept well."

I didn't feel it when I said it, as if I just found a topic at random. It wasn't until he finished speaking that he realized that these words were somewhat complaining, as if they were said deliberately to soften Jiang Tian's heart. It was as if the evening would come to an abrupt end if nothing was said.

Reason told him that it would be better not to say that, and what happened tonight should have ended abruptly like that.

But he still couldn't hold back, and asked again: "Didn't you say to take something, why did you go there for so long?"