When a straight man transmigrates into a book and becomes a male protagonist of a tanmei novel

Originally, Jiang Lang went to Li Jingluo to comfort him, but now he just wanted to drag Li Jingluo off his seat and beat him up.

The 16-year-old brat took three classes off to drink, what the hell!It's really long.

He walked up to Li Jingluo in a few steps, snatched the wine glass from his hand, sat down beside him with a straight face, and asked in a bad tone: "How much did you drink? You won't waste an entire afternoon here." Alright."

Li Jingluo put his chin on Jiang Lang's shoulder, smiled a little silly, and answered the question: "Brother, I'm drunk."

Jiang Lang snorted coldly: "Drunk? Why aren't you poisoned by alcohol?"

Li Jingluo's hot breath fell on Jiang Lang's neck, and his eyes stared at Jiang Lang's ears, making eye contact funny.

Li Jingluo didn't seem to be sober anymore, but he said firmly, "You're angry."

Jiang Lang pushed Li Jingluo away and said, "Don't stick it on me."

"Why are you angry?" Li Jingluo was really drunk, he put his hands on the table to stabilize his body, "I thought it was me who should be angry."

"From the morning to the fourth class, you only said a few words to me, and when you saw me, you looked away in disgust and fear."

Li Jingluo's tone changed subtly. He smiled, but there was no sign of obedience at all.

"If I'm the one to be punished this afternoon, are you going to treat me like this from now on? Huh? Brother."

Jiang Lang used his "rough" brain to think for a while before he realized that Li Jingluo thought that his anomaly today was due to Zhou Mao's incident.

In vain did he worry about Li Jingluo for so long after he knew about this, did he really think that's what Li Jingluo thought of him?

Jiang Lang: "You little bastard without a conscience."

He concealed the real reason for his erotic dream, only said that he was not feeling well in the morning, and explained the situation in a few words.

Li Jingluo was still staring half-closed at Jiang Lang's earlobe, not knowing if he listened or not.

Jiang Lang raised his hand and scratched Li Jingluo's chin, and said, "Don't make random guesses in the future, brother must be for you."

Li Jingluo gave a long hum, his eyes were drooping, and he looked like he was about to fall asleep.

Jiang Lang settled the bill and sent Li Jingluo back to his home half-supported and half-embraced.

He looked at Li Jingluo who was fast asleep on his bed, thought for a while, and decided to make a bunk on the floor instead of sleeping with Li Jingluo.

The grudge in his heart melted as easily as snow sprinkled with salt.But he was afraid that Li Jingluo would mind sleeping with another man.

The vigorous and vigorous teenagers do not distinguish between objects, and their excessively intimate actions are all "fake love".In fact, most gays are not willing to have too casual physical contact with the same sex.

If Li Jingluo was, it would be bad for Jiang Lang to sleep next to him without permission.

Pulling the light-blocking curtains made of special materials, even at twelve o'clock in the noon, the room is still pitch black.

So Li Jingluo didn't know what time it was.

He sobered up quickly from the wine, and opened his eyes at this moment, with almost no discomfort.

The memory after drinking is very clear, and Li Jingluo has no fragments at all, so the first reaction after waking up is to reach out and touch his side, wondering if Jiang Lang slept very close.

His eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and he could vaguely see a figure lying on his side on the ground beside the bed.

There was also the sound of Jiang Lang's breathing.

Li Jingluo got off the bed lightly, and lay down carefully beside Jiang Lang.

Jiang Lang turned over, as if he was awake, but his eyes did not open, and he said vaguely, "I... set the alarm clock, my dear... sleep for a while."

Li Jingluo put his palms on the ground, looked at Jiang Lang "condescendingly" for a while, licked his lips, and called him softly: "Brother, are you awake?"

Jiang Lang let out a muffled "hmm" from his nose.

Li Jing lowered his arms, shortening the distance between him and Jiang Lang, and didn't stop until he touched the tip of Jiang Lang's nose.

so close.

Even if the surroundings are dark, the outline of Jiang Lang can be seen clearly.

Li Jingluo stared at him for a while, as if lost in thought, murmured: "Brother, I want to kiss you."

Jiang Lang's eyes still didn't open, but he tilted his head slightly because of the hot air Li Jingluo exhaled on his face.

Li Jingluo took a deep breath and repeated: "Brother, I want to kiss you."

Jiang Lang frowned, as if impatient with the noise, he said carelessly, "Kiss if you want."

Li Jingluo raised his eyebrows slowly: "Really?"

Jiang Lang stopped talking.

The pupils are dilated due to the darkness, and if someone can see clearly, they will find that Li Jingluo's eyes are darker than usual because of this.

After waiting for a few seconds, he finally seemed to be bewitched. He lowered his head and gently touched Jiang Lang's cheek with his mouth.

It wasn't even a kiss.

It's just that the spring breeze bends the green grass, so the leaves above can finally fall for the earth once, leaving a trembling touch.

It is enough to shake the mind.