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After Yang Fan took the ice cream wrapper, he stretched out his cold hand from the side, touched Yu Wen's protruding Adam's apple, and said enviously, "When will I change my voice?"

Yu Wen continued to drink water, always feeling something foreign in his throat, and dared not speak at all.

"Can't you think that your voice is very manly, just like the voices of those adults, it's great." Yang Fan imitated the voice of an adult, and said to Yu Wen, but the imitated voice was very different from the real voice of an adult. Don't.

"Really?" Yu Wen happily turned to look at Yang Fan.Yang Fan nodded.

Yang Fan looked at Yu Wen sitting beside him drinking water, and heard the gurgling sound of water flowing through his Adam's apple, and couldn't help looking at it. Yu Wen's wide Adam's apple slid back and forth on his neck, as if he was in an endless plain. There is a protruding mountain peak, which involuntarily attracts people's attention. Yang Fan stared at Yu Wen's neck, and couldn't help but kiss him.

Yu Wen was a little dazed, looking at Yang Fan beside his shoulder, Yang Fan's eyes dodged, he didn't dare to look directly at Yu Wen, his eyes fell on Yu Wen's mouth, and he approached Yu Wen involuntarily again.

The chirping of cicadas outside the window resounded throughout the summer night, and the clouds blown away by the summer wind floated back and forth in the sky. There was no moon on the first day of the new year, and the sky was full of stars supporting the facade of the night alone. The air was cool after a thunderstorm. The scenery tonight is really beautiful , but the teenagers in the house didn't care about it, they had things that made them happy.

The whole city carried out health publicity activities. According to the order of progress, all the staff of the hotel where Yang Fan Yuwen worked had to attend the lecture on Sunday afternoon.Yang Fan and Yu Wen excitedly stood in line at the door holding a notebook, and heard that the TV station would also come to shoot.

Yang Fan saw the promotional theme of the lecture hall: "Prevent AIDS, You and I Participate Together" The people who came to listen to the report wanted to take advantage of the afternoon lecture time to be lazy and take a nap, and no one was listening.Yu Wen recalled a few years ago when they were so frightened by AIDS that they cried into each other's arms, ignorance can really scare people to death.Yang Fan rested his chin on the side and was drowsy. Yu Wen sat below and watched his sister on the podium speak very hard, but looked disappointedly at the audience below, and woke up Yang Fan who was sleeping on the table, hinting that He listens carefully.

Yang Fan smiled apologetically at the podium, the sister who was promoting on the stage saw Yang Fan's smile, and smiled back, and continued talking happily, while Yu Wenwen and Yang Fan sat down to take notes seriously.

He said he was taking notes seriously, but Yu Wen was copying English words, and Yang Fan was just showing off with a pen, trying to figure out how much money he had earned in the past two months.

Speaking of the last part, the prevention of AIDS, the leaflet volunteers said that AIDS is actually very easy to spread among homosexuals, especially gay men. They are carrying out...

The nib of Yu Wenji's pen suddenly trembled, and he raised his head to look at the podium in response to stress. Yang Fan also stopped writing, paused, and turned his head to see the reactions of the people around him.

Continuing to speak on the stage, Yang Fan and Yu Wen stopped writing and began to listen carefully to the content. The two knew that they did not carry the virus, but they were still a little scared when they heard the huge number of sick people.

There are so many people suffering from AIDS and so many homosexuals, but where are they?How could it be so well hidden in the crowd, like the night blending into the night, there is no clue to be found.

Yang Fan observed the [-] people who came to listen to the report, including chefs wearing chef hats and smoking, aunts who just lay down to sleep, bosses who came to listen to the reports sullenly, and many unknown people from other restaurants.

"Don't move, you've got lice." Yu Wen pressed Yang Fan's leg that was turning back and forth.

"No, I'm looking for someone."

"Who are you looking for?"

"Numbers in newspapers."

"We can't be found, others can't find us, and of course we can't find him." Yu Wen said in a low voice, afraid that Yang Fan's every move would expose them, after all, those sitting on the stage were professionally trained intellectuals.

"What if, I have a feeling." Yang Fan said and continued to turn his head to look.

Yang Fan glanced at the window, and met the eyes of a boy. Obviously, when Yang Fan looked at him, he had already looked at Yang Fan for a long time. Yang Fan felt the signal of temptation in his eyes, and Yang Fan stared at him three Seconds later, the boy quickly lowered his head, and turned the pen as if nothing had happened, but turned the pen to the ground clumsily, bent down to pick it up, and did not lift it up for a long time after bending down.

Yang Fan sat up straight excitedly, took a pen and wrote a message to Yu Wen: The number appeared.

Yu Wen; who?

Yang Fan: The boy by the window is definitely different.

Yu Wen: Don't guess blindly, it will be over in a while, sit down honestly.

Yang Fan continued to write notes to Yu Wen, but Yu Wen didn't reply to him anymore. Yang Fan couldn't help but look back at the boy by the window. The boy was still looking at Yang Fan. When he saw Yang Fan turning his head, he quickly turned his eyes away, but he still looked at Yang Fan up.

When it came to the questioning session on the stage, everyone sat sickly and anxiously waiting to go back. There was no problem at all. Yang Fan seized the opportunity to raise his hand and said loudly: "Teacher, I think I am a little different from everyone."

When Yu Wen heard Yang Fan's words, he stretched out his hand to the ground and grabbed the flesh on Yang Fan's thigh. This sentence scared Yu Wen to death. He knew what Yang Fan was going to say next, and once he said it, he couldn't take it back. .

After Yang Fan finished speaking, he paused, looked back at the window, and continued: "I think I am a superman. Teacher, when do you think I can save the earth?"

The entire venue erupted with roars. The masters who sat in the hot lecture hall all afternoon laughed happily, and the propagandists on the stage couldn't help laughing too. The sister on the stage said with a good temper: "This kid is cute, Let me answer your question, as long as you have the world in your heart, you can save the earth at any time, such as keeping in mind the knowledge we promote today, and treating AIDS patients without discrimination in daily life..."

The report meeting ended with laughter and applause at the end. Yang Fan held Yu Wen and motioned him to go to the window. Yu Wen also saw the boy by the window, with soft hair, tall and thin, dressed in A black loose T-shirt squeezed through the crowd and moved slowly.The boy turned his head and glanced back, Yu Wen saw his eyes, he was looking for something, the black pupils had been wandering in the eye sockets, when he saw Yang Fan Yu Wen suddenly turned his eyes, squeezed into the crowd and walked out the gate.

"You go back first, I'll follow him." Yang Fan handed the notebook to Yu Wen, and squeezed it out.

"You, you, you." Yu Wen didn't know what to say, after saying you three times, he put away his notebook and went back to the hotel.

Yang Fan followed the boy to the alley behind the hotel, the boy walked into an alley, Yang Fan's heart suddenly jumped up quickly, he was a little excited, he hoped that the boy was the answer he wanted, but he didn't know what to do, so he didn't dare to continue Followed, thinking about turning around and leaving when he saw the boy turning into the alley.

"Where are you standing?" The boy suddenly came out of the alley and faced Yang Fan. It was obvious that the boy was also a little scared.

"Ah." Yang Fan took a few steps back without realizing it.

"What are you doing with me?"

"I'll go inside too. I work here and live inside." Yang Fan said, pointing to the house in the alley behind, turning around and leaving.

"Wait a minute," said the boy.

The boy moved his mouth, hesitant to speak, these few seconds, the boy felt like a century had passed, when he left the lecture hall, the sun had not yet set, and being followed by Yang Fan for so many steps, most of the sun jumped to the On the other side of the mountain, the light gradually dimmed, and the boy felt in a trance that a long time passed in the gap between his hesitation, "Are you really different from everyone else?" The boy hesitated and asked tentatively: "So , so, you." Before he finished speaking, a pedestrian passed by on a bicycle after work, Yang Fan and the boy hurriedly stepped aside from the middle of the road and stood at the corner, the boy walked into Yang Fan, gave him the paper in his hand, and said: "I It's called Ding Sheng."

Ding Sheng glanced at Yang Fan, then turned around and walked into the alley. Yang Fan didn't avoid that look. Ding Sheng's eyes were moist and moist, like a character in a cartoon who always has tears in his eyes.

Yang Fan glanced at the note, on which was the QQ number and phone number. On the way back, Yang Fan kept thinking about the way Ding Sheng looked at him, but forgot what Ding Sheng looked like.

"You're really free, you'll be sick every day." Yu Wen looked at the note Yang Fan brought back, sat on the chair, and read and read the note with the note in his hand.

"I'll just verify it. I'll say that there are people who are just like us. We can't be the only perverts in the world."

"We are not perverts." Yu Wen seriously emphasized.

"I know we are not, but others will think we are."

"That's other people's business, we are not, no." Yu Wen's eyes widened, and he emphasized to Yang Fan word by word.

"I know we are not, but we must find someone else who is on the same team as us." Yang Fan took the note, glanced at the sullen Yu Wen, pressed Yu Wen's head and said, "I guess I won't be jealous. "

"Of course my jar can't just be soy sauce." Yu Wen said angrily while sitting on the chair, hugging the back of the chair.

"Okay, okay, I'll go to the back kitchen to get you some vinegar in a while."

As Yang Fan said, he went to other dormitories to borrow a mobile phone, "Brother Zhang's mobile phone, let us use it for a while."

Yang Fan turned on his mobile phone, logged on to QQ, pressed one button at a time to add the numbers on the paper, while Yu Wen was reading the numbers at the side, and anxiously wanted to know the news on the other side.

As soon as he added a friend, Ding Sheng agreed and sent Yang Fan a smiling expression.

"Why, how to ask him?" Yang Fan looked at Yu Wen, trying hard to think of the most appropriate words.

"Say good evening." Yu Wen was also excited at the side, Ding Sheng's sexual orientation has been verified by all his actions today, but he still wants to get the final confirmation from Ding Sheng himself.

Yang Fan: Good evening.

Ding Sheng: Good evening.

Yang Fan: I am the boy from this afternoon, and my name is Yang Fan.

Ding Sheng: I know.

Yang Fan: Do you like...?

Ding Sheng: Yes.

"What should I do? He really is." Yang Fan patted Yu Wen's arm happily, a sense of happiness welled up spontaneously. Finally, someone in this world was like them. Although he only knew Ding Sheng, but because This person, Yang Fan believes, and the remaining 500 million people are also real. Yang Fan is like a scattered soldier. When he sees Ding Sheng, he also sees the thousands of troops.

"Damn, really." Yu Wen looked at the screen that was two fingers wide, and held Yang Fan's arm tightly.

"How to answer him, what to say."

"That's right, what to say."

"Think about it quickly." Yang Fan looked at Yu Wen.

"Say, say we do too."

"He must know we are, say something else."

"What are you talking about? You're not familiar with me. What are you talking about?"

Yang Fan: Me too.

Ding Sheng: I know.

Yang Fan: Good night.

Ding Sheng: Good night.

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