Chapter 50 Peeping
Chapter 50 Peeping
Even with a mobile phone number, the number of contacts is still very few.Li Qing found an internship, and he left early and returned late every day, so busy that he never touched the ground.He locked his personal mobile phone in a drawer before going to work, and he was only allowed to use the company-issued mobile phone at work-this caused him to miss several weekly messages.
Zhou Yin asked him why he didn't go to the library recently, asked him if he could add a WeChat account, and asked him where to buy plush dolls, and he wanted to buy one as a gift after sending a link.All of these Li Qing replied late, often several hours late to reply, sorry for being busy.
Li Qing didn't intend to explain, nor did he plan to have a deep chat through text messages.He found that he was getting more and more calm, trying every means to get Zhou Yin's contact information, and memorized the number backwards, but he was still able to suppress the idea of taking the initiative to contact.
One morning he went out late, when he was running wildly on the misty school road, passed the main teaching building, and saw Zhou Yin coming down the stairs from a distance, he only had a cursory glance at each other's figure locked on each other, his eyes were in the twilight morning light The distance is intertwined.
That moment was too hasty, Li Qing didn't stop, and the traffic jam in the morning rush hour later made him lose interest in reminiscing about it.
He got off work later than usual that day. At nine o'clock, he got his cell phone and turned it on. An unread text message and a missed call came from Zhou Yin.
He didn't reply or call back. He dragged his tired body to get on the last bus, and let out a breath of foul air slowly.He told himself in his heart, soon, it was almost time for him to get his wish.
When his heart is extremely restless or ready to move, he has an unspeakable way to relieve it.
The square-inch screen of the mobile phone is an outlet for all his emotions. He peeps at Zhou Yin on the other side of the screen every night in the dark. The heart even challenged his precarious nerve line.
The Kumamon plush doll was probably placed in a fixed place by Zhou Yin. Li Qing guessed it was at the head of the bed, because he could see the top of Zhou Yin's jet-black hair, his snow-white bare shoulders, and the small section of his hair when he was lying on the bed. The slender and smooth neck, and the half-covered collarbone.
After taking a bath, Zhou Yin likes to hug the pillow, lie on the bed and play with his mobile phone. His calves are often raised and dangling wantonly.
Occasionally he would stand up on his knees, squeeze a lot of body milk, spread it evenly on his legs, and use both hands to massage carefully from the ankles, calves, and finally to the roots of the thighs.
Li Qing knew that Zhou Yin's hands could wrap around the base of his thighs, and he also knew that he only wore short sleeves after taking a shower.When he walked around, the condition between his legs was only faintly visible, but when he sat on the bed with his legs open, the alluring scenery was fully exposed.
Zhou Yin didn't realize that a pair of eyes had inspected his body inch by inch, as if inspecting his own treasure, with admiration, longing and desire to grow vigorously.
One late night, Li Qing received a call from Zhou Yin. Since a vague sob came from the other end of the phone, he got up suddenly, got out of bed, and walked to the corridor to stop the endless thoughts in his heart, and asked Zhou Yin: What's wrong with a quote.
Zhou Yin was sobbing and unable to utter a complete sentence, Li Qing listened to his crying, and sighed for a long time, with helplessness and unbearable impatience in his voice, "Zhou Yin, tell me what's wrong."
The sobbing stopped suddenly, and Zhou Yin grunted, but Li Qing didn't hear clearly what it was.Immediately afterwards, the call came to an abrupt end. Li Qing stood in the dark corridor. There is usually no wind in this season. At this moment, the air around him seemed to be stagnant. He lowered his arms, and there was an unbearable silence in his ears.
Compared with Zhou Yin hanging up the phone abruptly, what worries him more is that even today, Zhou Yin can still easily contain his emotions.
Li Qing glanced at the time on the phone screen. It was 03:30 in the morning. He had a premonition that it would be another night of tossing and turning.
The next day was a rest day, Li Qing woke up very early, he didn't disturb his roommate, got up, washed and changed clothes, drank some cold water, took his mobile phone key and went out.
Because it was still early, there were not many people on the bus. Li Qing looked at the gloomy street scene outside the window. The weather forecast did not indicate rain, but the gloomy sky clearly indicated that a rainstorm was about to start.
Li Qing clutched the phone, his face was calm, but his heart was already in a mess.
Three hours before receiving the call last night, he still peeped at Zhou Yin's every move in the room through the unclear camera.
The difference from the past few days is that Zhou Yin walked into the room holding a can of beer. He seemed to be drunk, and all his movements became sluggish when he was slightly drunk.He first stood by the bed for a while, threw away the can, then ran to the head of the bed, staggered suddenly, and fell straight on the bed.
He struggled to stand up, climbed onto the bed, sat on the bed with his knees hugged, stared at a certain place without blinking, his expression was blank and confused, and he muttered something for a long time, he hated getting drunk, he hated it.
The screen shook suddenly, Zhou Yin reached out and knocked down the plush doll on the bedside, the screen was suddenly dark, Li Qing only heard Zhou Yin's voice, full of grievances, sadness and complaints.
"Why didn't he come to me? He doesn't seem to want to talk to me anymore."
"He's really angry, what can I do to make him change his mind?"
"Will he not like me anymore..."
When the picture reappeared, the field of vision had been reversed, and what came into view were two slightly trembling legs. Zhou Yin was lying on the bed with his head facing the end of the bed. against the bed.
No matter how hard he tried, the pants only fell down to his thighs, and it was difficult to get them down.Zhou Yin whimpered, as if sinking into a swamp, unable to break free from top to bottom, only his hands were free.
He crawled on his stomach, hesitantly stretched his right hand back, hooked one finger on the edge of his underwear, and tore off the cloth covering his body with great difficulty.
The exposed part is round and upright, like a fragrant and plump peach.Zhou Yin touched it jerky, but it was still not good. He didn't know that the peaches were ripe and could only be picked by others, otherwise they could only wait for them to fall.
Zhou Yin's uncomfortable groans were intermittent, like the continuous drizzle in spring, hot and humid, sticky, and bound to stick and twist all night.
Li Qing didn't remember how it ended in the end, Zhou Yin's ambiguous panting echoed in his ears for a long time, he put his arms on his eyes, trying his best to calm his heaving chest and rapid heartbeat.
After getting off at the station, Li Qing walked into the residential area according to the address given by Zhou Yin, and looked for the specific building according to the signs.
The sky became clearer, and he walked on the cobbled path. There were old people doing morning exercises and playing with birds in the surrounding rockeries and gazebos.
He yawned, glanced across a certain building in front of him, and suddenly saw a person suspected of Zhou Yin's mother walking out of the building.Holding the bag in her left hand and a small trolley case in her right hand, she walked towards the man in a suit and leather shoes standing under the tree, and handed the suitcase to him naturally.
Li Qing stared intently for a few minutes and was sure that it was Zhou Yin's mother.
She looked younger, more energetic and radiant than before, Zhou Yin would feel relieved that his painstaking efforts were not in vain.But for some reason, a trace of subtle doubts and untimely suspicions suddenly arose in Li Qing's heart.
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