So when Qi Ji quickly took off his coat and pants, Wang Yan felt that the light above his head suddenly flickered, causing his vision to lose focus.
Before arriving in this team, he never thought that he would fail miserably on the first day, and could hardly maintain the calmness that belongs to a rough and straight man.
However, under the impact of every inch of muscle lines, he was still driven by instinct, and his eyes couldn't help but scan from top to bottom, and he could hardly tell whether it was the picture in front of him that had stopped, or his own brain that had stopped.
If you look closely, you will see that although the face of the person in front of you is that of a clean and almost transparent boy, the hard curved collarbone, broad shoulders, and obvious protruding Adam's apple are all outlined into attractive and mature lines, and he has the appearance of an adult man. It's sexy, unlike when you wear clothes, you just feel thin.
What makes Wang Yan's throat burn even more is that this guy's exposed long legs and narrow waist look quite powerful, and because the waistline of his trousers is not high, it is vaguely visible that the sparse down has grown over the past few years, giving him a unique look. Obscure and secretive impact.
More importantly... well, big, really big.
So in the moment of silence, Wang Yan couldn't help but start to lose consciousness. A layer of crimson crept up his neck, making him completely forget that he was still angry with Qi Ji just a few seconds ago.
At this moment, he was just distracted by the silhouette so close that he had no place to look, and a series of obscene subtitles popped up in his mind uncontrollably - "Damn, do all the kids these days grow on feed?", "What the fuck?" Whose two small mouths can bear it?" "Fuck, you have to be able to swallow swords and do acrobatics before you dare to do it"... But the other party still came over without any conscious thought and gave up his random thoughts: "Your hair... It’s still wet, so I need to blow dry it quickly.”
Wet... wet for what? The nonsense was almost missed. It took two seconds to take a breath and just nodded.
- Looking at it so closely, Qi Ji's angular face looked quite cold and handsome, so Wang Yan changed into the pajamas in his hand even more frantically, and even loosened his mouth: "...I know, I know. You should also find some clothes. Put it on... don't take off your clothes casually in front of others."
Qi Ji tilted his head in confusion, and then touched his bare chest in confusion, as if to confirm his gender: "Ah? Why? Aren't we... all men?"
Wanyan's throat burned even more, and he hesitated for a while before gritting his teeth and replying: "... Men, men may also be gay. What if - what if I fucking like men?"
Qi Ji was not vigilant and was still in a daze: "What do you mean?"
"...fuck." Then Wang Yan avoided his sight, with a tone of disdain to explain to him, "Just forget it if you don't know what it means. I'm afraid you will get pregnant if you find out."
But Qi Ji thought about it for two seconds and seemed to suddenly realize: "You mean, do you like men...?"
He was speechless, his cheeks gradually turned white, and he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
But he still tried his best to hide some nervousness, and soon he snorted coldly, speaking faster than anyone else: "I'm just making an analogy, how could I like men? Go out and ask, which girl has slept with me? When the water rises ten meters, you can dive in place? I and the female anchors I have dated can all collect the twelve zodiac signs."
At this time, Qi Ji seemed to be really shocked by him: "... so powerful."
Needless to say, this must be the way young boys look up to mature men - so Wang Yan could not help but feel proud again, and started bragging about my night of ecstasy with the stewardess starting from 36E, while Qi Ji stared at him and nodded, "Yeah, yeah, yeah ", while gradually becoming more concerned about his unconscious change of clothes: "...Um, why is there a scar on your belly...?"
The topic suddenly changed, the air was silent, and the voice of nonsense was stuck in the air. Only then did he realize that he had not paid attention just now, so he had to cover his abdomen tightly to ensure that those long, narrow and ferocious insects crawling around like claws and claws were ugly. The scar was not exposed, and he reluctantly pulled his lips: "When I was a child... I accidentally got it. Is it weird?"
Qi Ji probably realized the offense, and returned to his bully look. He immediately shook his head and lowered his eyebrows to explain: "No, it's not strange. I just think it looks so painful..."
"... What's the point of this pain? Scars are a man's medal. What do you know, a kid with no hair on his head?" Wang Yan hurriedly refuted, but Qi Ji seemed to be unable to grasp the point and touched his lower abdomen. He confirmed his sexual characteristics again: "Huh? But... my hair has grown all the way."
"What the hell..." He couldn't answer this, so after a while, Wang Yan was so angry that he used a loud hair dryer to cover up the other party's voice, thus interrupting the topic - until the other party wisely turned around and found a set of spring and autumn pajamas. After putting it on, he dried his hair and started to bully him: "... Remember not to turn off the light when you go to bed later. I like to sleep with the light on."
The big-breasted and brainless little white rabbit in front of him was just as he imagined. He was surprised and hesitant: "But... doctors say that sleeping with the light on is not only detrimental to physical development, but also affects the quality of sleep. For example, if you … Just looking at it will make you sleep poorly for a long time.”
"... Take care of me." He said nonsense but couldn't refuse, so he got into bed directly, "I-I'm wearing a blindfold myself, and I'm not allowed to turn it off anyway."
The light filled the small room, and Wang Yan seemed full of momentum. However, behind the almost threatening tone, it was not Qi Ji who was really scared first, but Wang Yan himself - perhaps, even he did not expect that the originally confident self After saying that, he started to feel uneasy, instinctively afraid that the other party would not accept it.
You know, when he slept in the same room as his former roommate, he was too embarrassed to make this unreasonable request. He could only quietly turn on the backlight of his phone to slightly illuminate a small area after everyone else fell asleep - but this time, He was gearing up to give it a try, so that the popular star of this wealthy team could see the horror of the number one troll in the Asian server.
He even felt a little proud about this: No matter how many fans you have, what if I can help you scold me? Look, you’re not going to be bullied by me~
However, contrary to expectations, the weak guy didn't seem to be as intimidated by him as he imagined, nor was he as stupid as he looked. Instead, he quickly came over, poked his back, and suddenly asked: "Are you... afraid? Black?"
That overly gentle voice was just like the one during the ranking, and it burned Wuyan's heart again, making him tremble and refuse to admit it: "...how is it possible??"
He was a little panicked, but that didn't affect the rapid tug-of-war between the two of them that started again.
"But, if you're not afraid of the dark... why do you sleep with the light on?"
"I... I am called being afraid of the dark. I am called loving the light...! Do you understand?"
"I understand... I don't understand. Isn't this just because I'm afraid of the dark...?"
"... If you are afraid of the dark or not, if you keep talking nonsense, I will stop your mouth."
"Then... I'm right anyway, you, if you want to block it, then block it, ah-"
"... Damn it, shut your mouth, you three-year-old child? I created GDP for the State Power Supply Bureau. I am proud of it. This is okay, right?"
"...No, waste is shameful, saving is glorious...the teacher said."
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About two minutes later, the angry nonsense ended up being defeated again, so he could only suspect that he was the one who was autistic, and he turned to his side and closed his eyes with a guilty conscience: "Forget it, then... you'd better turn off the light. "
Because originally, he also knew that he was wrong.
So after saying that, he was ready to face the fear in his heart, just like every time he was thrown into a dark room with no light after being abused as a child.
Fortunately, although he still thinks that it is extremely shameful and unmanly to say that he is afraid of the dark, but now that he has grown up, his endurance has long been different.
If that doesn't work, he still has the measurements of 200 A/V actresses to recite.
But in that still unfamiliar room, he didn't expect that something would suddenly land on his bed, squeezing him and interrupting his train of thought.
He was startled, but before he could react, a soft voice came closer: "If you are afraid of the dark, wouldn't it be better if I slept with you? They think I am too tall and like to move around." , the bed given to me is 1.5 meters wide, in order not to treat me differently, so your bed is also 1.5 meters wide... Actually, it is enough for two people to sleep."
Wuyan's cheeks immediately turned pale, and he could barely comprehend what this ridiculous plan meant. However, the other party seemed to be like any ordinary human being, and didn't think there was anything wrong with two straight men sleeping together. Instead, he pillowed his arms and entered directly as a matter of course. Next topic: "By the way, your game ID is so famous that even the manager seems to have forgotten to introduce it—am I... still not aware of your real name?"
"You... go down, you..."
I pretended to be calm, but in reality I was panicking. Not only could I not find a suitable reason to drive him away, but I was also chased and questioned for a long time. I had to close my confused eyes and move to the bedside reluctantly. Said: "... Qin Jue, my name."
His voice was a little different from usual, it seemed as soft as the quilts around him - so until this second, the two people who were already lying on the same bed seemed to really know each other.
When he said this name, Wu Yan - Qin Jue, didn't know how much softer his voice was than usual, Qi Ji seemed to have just heard it clearly, and stretched out his palm in surprise and curiosity: "Which Jue? Can you write it down?"
Under the gauze-like light, Qin Jue had ten thousand reasons to reject him, such as writing on sticky notes, typing on his mobile phone, or even simply splitting the words to describe it, but facing that soft and sweet tone, he was still obsessed with it. , couldn't help but obediently stretched out the index finger of his right hand, and wrote the word with a not-so-good meaning on the other person's palm: Jue.
The winter night was silent. Soon, Qi Ji carefully held the word into his hot palm with a slight smile, and said, "Then... should I turn off the light?"
"Uh-huh."
Qin Jue responded hurriedly, as if there were a hundred suonas playing in a symphony in his mind. He couldn't say even half a complicated word, and he couldn't accept the fact that the two of them had to sleep in the same bed from the first day. However, the other party ignored him. He lightly pressed the switch and turned on the backlight of his phone, leaving a little light and placed it next to the pillow. After a moment of daze, his chest tightened, as if he had been burned by the flickering light.
Three seconds later, the voice sounded again, aggravating the strange and unknown heart palpitations.
"You're not afraid at all now, are you? Sleep well, I'm right here and I won't leave. If I don't call you tomorrow, you can't get up early—"
Even after a second's pause, the guy imitated his menacing and threatening tone and added - "Understand?" in a way that was both coy and teasing.
The author has something to say:
Suddenly it occurred to me that Xiao Shou’s name appeared just now (
I usually call him Mr. Xiao Qin, because he is very domineering and cool (he thinks)