The doors opened, someone got off and someone got on, allowing the passengers in the compartment to flow again. Shi Shanyan was pushed forward, trapping Yan Junxun in the space between his arms and chest. Although it was only for a few seconds, he felt the sweat on Yan Junxun's back.
"No," Yan Junxun tilted his head and left Shi Shanyan's palm, "I don't need it now."
Shi Shanyan didn't answer, his hand stretched forward and pressed back to the wall again. The window was half open, and flying sand slapped on the glass frantically during driving, making the entire window look dirty. Yan Jun was looking for the distance, and they had to wait five stops before they could get off the bus.
Oh shit.
Yan Junxun was dazzled by the sunlight leaking from the curtains, sweating on his temples, and the scenery outside the car window was bright yellow. He doesn't like sunshine. Compared with rain, sunshine always makes him feel like he has nowhere to hide. For example, right now, he felt himself spread out in front of Shi Shanyan.
Oh shit.
Yan Junxun had nowhere to vent his annoyance. He held the reusable bag tightly, drooping his eyelids, listening to the chatter and coughing in the car, the restlessness caused by the boredom was rampant in his body and head.
"Did you also sit here when you came?" Shi Shanyan asked suddenly.
"Well," Yan Junxun said, looking at the car window, there was a trapped flying insect in the crack, "this is the only parking area."
The car shook slightly while driving, and Shi Shanyan moved his feet. He had to bow his head to avoid being hit by the rings on the bar. He smelled the milk smell in Yan Junxun's T-shirt, which was very light in the smell of sweat, like a gift specially rewarded to Shi Shanyan. Only he could smell it here.
The milk flavor must have been chosen by the panda for Yan Jun.
"What is Fat Da going to do tonight?" Shi Shanyan continued to ask.
"Pumpkin soup," Yan Junxun felt sweat dripping down, as if he had been steamed, "or stewed beef."
He began to control himself to think about the food, which gave him some breathing room. But the switch in his trouser pocket rang, and the sound blasted into his earphones. He could only turn his head and rub his wet side face against his shoulder, trying to connect the phone.
Shi Shanyan raised his hand and tapped the earphone for Yan Junxun.
"Thank you." Yan Junxun was very close to Shi Shanyan at this moment, and his long eyelashes almost scratched Shi Shanyan.
Shi Shanyan seemed to be aware of it, raised his face politely, looked at the window, and let his chin and Adam's apple show in front of Yan Junxun. He smiled and said, "You're welcome."
Yan Junxun was stimulated by the picture revealed by Shi Shanyan. He immediately turned his head and said to the other end of the call, "Is something wrong?"
"Of course," Su Heting's familiar game sound came out again, "Shi Shanyan is with you, right? I knew he was going to find you. Why did you guys stop on the road?"
"There's a traffic jam," Yan Junxun said, "you should tell Jiang Lian not to let him be frightened again."
Yan Junxun doesn't want to receive a call from the Inspectorate in the near future, he is on vacation.
"Things must always be prioritized. It is more important to call you than to call Jiang Lian. After all, you are Shi Shanyan's associate." Su Heting took a long breath, "I am also on vacation recently, and Fu Chenghui has stopped my task homepage. , want me to stay at home and play with you. What are you playing?"
what are we playing
Yan Junxun felt the bumps and Shi Shanyan's strong muscles. He changed his tone and said, "Find something to do yourself, don't call me again!"
Su Heting said firmly: "Shi Shanyan made you angry, you'd better put a restraint on him."
Yan Junxun didn't answer, Shi Shanyan approached the earphone and said, "Go to hell."
"Oh," Su Heting automatically ignored, "I called Yan Junxun, why are you two sharing the same headset? Wait, what are you doing?" He looked at the screen suspiciously, "The positioning of the two of you overlapped. Together."
"In the car!"
"Right touch."
"No, it's not," Su Heting said in horror, "You are lying to me. Hey, the positioning is really overlapping, what are you doing? I want to report it!"
Yan Jun Xunkuai was melted by Shi Shanyan's breath, he felt that his sweat had penetrated through the T-shirt and wet Shi Shanyan's shirt. He lowered his voice, with a warning: "In, sit, drive! Hurry up and hang up!"
"You can hang up too," Su Heting saw the point, "Why don't you hang up? Where's your hand? Where's Shi Shanyan's hand? Where's your hand?!"
Shi Shanyan raised his hand again, this time directly pulling off Yan Junxun's earphone, regardless of whether Su Heting was speaking or not. He said, "I put the earphones in your pocket?"
don't want.
unnecessary.
Yan Junxun was dazed by the sun, and he said, "Throw it away!"
But Shi Shanyan didn't seem to hear the whistle blowing outside the car window. His hand slid emptyly along Yan Junxun's side towards his trouser pocket, but Yan Junxun felt that he was touched.
Like being touched, just like.
Yan Junxun has touched the cat like this.
Yan Junxun thought about it for an extraordinarily long few seconds. He shouldn't be wearing headphones, no, he shouldn't be wearing a duct today, or he shouldn't be going out at all.
How should the boundaries between people be drawn? This question is too difficult for Yan Junxun. But what did Shi Shanyan do? He just helped his partner take off the earphones and put them in his pants pocket.
Yan Junxun also did it. He took the lighter from Shi Shanyan's trouser pocket, but the feeling at that time was completely different from the feeling now.
Yan Junxun looked at the dirt mottled car window, his mind was blank. The textbooks talk about opposite-sex attraction, but not same-sex relationships. Yan Junxun projected those large sections of popular science in his head, looking for useful information in his and her writings, information about those sensory appeals.
Answer me Artemis.
Yan Junxun meditated silently.
Are same-sex and opposite-sex the same thing? You didn't tell me anything but a bunch of stiff science. damn it. How come you never drink water? I should be in a daze for those drinking water videos every day.
Yan Junxun closed his eyes and pushed away the blackboard in his head. This thing is useless, it can't answer Yan Junxun's question at this moment. In fact, it has long been unable to answer Yan Junxun's many questions. Yan Junxun opened his eyes again, feeling a thorn in his eyes.
He was like a fledgling rookie, holding exam papers that Zhang couldn't answer. Ah, maybe any kid in high school can understand this paper.
Shi Shanyan pulled the curtains over to block some sunlight for Yan Junxun, and his hand appeared in front of Yan Junxun's eyes. Yan Junxun sweated like rain, his eyes fell on the back of his hand, he swam over his wrist, and then reached into his palm.
Hurry up to the stop. Hold.
Yan Jun thought about this sentence and felt very bad.
When the car arrived at the station, Yan Junxun seemed to have just been fished out of the water. He got out of the car with the reusable bag and let the slanting sunlight chase behind his ass. He just wanted to go home. Shi Shanyan hugged the milk next to him, as if he didn't know the problem he caused.
Shi Shanyan had already said it.
He is very nice.