soft hedgehog

It's time to go out of school for an internship in the third year.

Hou Jin, who shared the same bed, applied for an internship with a mobile phone company in Africa some time ago. Occasionally, he would video with them. The people in the camera were darkened by at least two degrees, and other people in the dormitory joked that he had perfectly integrated into the local area.

But Ji Tong kept dragging.He thought it was too far to go to a small language training institution, and he thought it was tiring to go to a translation company. It was a day if he could delay it. He thought that anyway, he still had plenty of time in the second semester of his junior year, so it should be no problem to get these two credits.

On weekends, he still runs home whenever he has time, and stays less at school, especially this week.

On this day, on the bus home, Ji Tong felt guilty, clutching the backpack in his arms tightly and not daring to let go, holding a cup of milk tea in his hand, he stopped drinking half of it.

The bag contained the USB flash drive that he had just received from his brother, and it hadn't been warmed up yet.The number of films in it could be burnt into a CD-ROM, so he secretly plugged it in and glanced at it in the dormitory.

Liang Yuchen, the source of crime sitting next to him, was not at all embarrassed. He always turned to look at him intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled meaningfully.

"Why are you always laughing?" Ji Tong scratched his neck.

Liang Yuchen looked at the milk tea in his hand: "Did you buy it on purpose?"

Ji Tong was stunned: "Milk tea?"

"Ah."

"deliberately?"

As a result, Liang Yuchen suddenly closed his mouth again and remained silent, and he knew he was thinking of something good at a glance.

"Say it," Ji Tong poked him with his elbow, "Say it, say it."

The bus swayed, and their bodies rubbed against each other.

"You told me to say it," he leaned back in the chair slowly, with an ambiguous expression, "you said stop tickling me again."

Recently, he has been scratched a lot, and his younger brother's paws are becoming more and more arrogant in front of him.

But Ji Tong wanted to scratch him now: "Say it quickly!"

Transparent cup body, light milk tea, black pearls sinking to the bottom, what's the secret?

Liang Yuchen had enough teasing, adjusted his glasses: "What's the name of this cup of milk tea you bought?"

After finishing speaking, he looked straight at him and smiled meaningfully.

"Boba."

Ji Tong opened his mouth after speaking, and after a long time of reaction, he finally understood, and rushed over to hit him: "You are so low-level!"

"Each to each other." Liang Yuchen kept saying that he was a young chicken with a heart but no guts.

After finishing speaking, he stopped talking to him, got out of the car halfway, and said that something happened today, and in all likelihood, he would not be able to go home, and he would take him to eat hot pot tomorrow.

Ji Tong chased him away and told him to leave quickly.

It's just right when he's not here, he can slowly... watch slowly by himself!

When he got home, he took out the USB flash drive and hid it in the drawer like a thief. With a feeling of excitement and anticipation, he slipped back to the room after dinner and took a shower, and went to bed with the computer in his arms.

Opening a folder with a suspicious name is like taking off a girl's nightdress.Liang Yuchen probably copied it from someone else, and there are movie titles in various languages.Ji Tong skimmed through it briefly, and he was at a loss like a mouse that fell into a rice bowl——Which one is better?

He was late in enlightenment, and it was the first time he saw a complete pornographic film in high school, which is incomparable to those who read countless pornographic films in junior high school, so he was actually full of enthusiasm in front of Liang Yuchen before, pretending to be "knowledgeable" .

Forget it, let's pick a Korean one to open your eyes first, after all, as the elder brother recommends it wholeheartedly, the younger brother has to give face.

As a result, he opened it with high expectations, watched it for a few minutes, and then closed it with disinterest——

The appearance of the heroine is not his style.

This man is just as picky about watching movies as he is about being a human being.

Just picking and choosing like this, the fire in my heart has always been half-dead, and the fire is burning, but the fire is not strong enough.

"What flavor does Liang Yuchen...does it work..."

He complained in a low voice, his eyes wandering around the screen, and suddenly found a strange word in the next second, and he let out a soft "huh".

It seems to be a movie about two men, he more or less understands the meaning of the word.

How could there be a man in the pile of adult movies that Liang Yuchen copied to him?Ji Tong suddenly had an outrageous guess in his mind, which was immediately overturned by himself.

how is this possible.

He shook his head.

But his curiosity was still alive.After clicking on the video, he dragged the progress bar, and was quickly shocked by the plot inside.

In an office with four white walls, a man is pressed on a wooden table by another man.The upper one is well-dressed in a suit and leather shoes, but the lower one is "naked and carefree", with curved legs around the former's waist, and a pair of white socks on his feet are particularly conspicuous.

"Ah... um... um..."

Uninterrupted enjoyment came from the earphones, not as soft as a woman's voice, husky with hormones.The man above was shaking his waist back and forth, his face was dripping with sweat, his tie was swinging with the movement, and the triangular point at the end just touched the lower abdomen of the man below him, so he could see everything in and out.

Ji Tong saw that his throat was dry, he quickly took off his earphones, and turned off the video in a panic.

Do men and men really enjoy themselves as much as they act?

His heart was pounding, and it still felt unreasonable no matter how he thought about it.

But slowly calming down from the accident, many of the original established cognitions seemed to be broken.Knowing it is one thing, seeing it with your own eyes is another.I thought I would feel disgusted and extremely disgusted, but it didn't seem to be the scourge that I expected.If I have to describe it in detail, it's more like another form of intimacy. The protagonists have changed from a man and a woman to two men with Adam's apple.

While thinking about it in a mess, Liang Yuchen suddenly came back, and immediately opened the door to enter.

In fact, he arrived home a few minutes ago, taking off his coat and changing his shoes was quite a movement, but Ji Tong had been wearing headphones and didn't notice.

"Why are you sleeping on my bed?"

Ji Tong raised his head in panic, and closed the lid of the notebook like lightning.

Liang Yuchen frowned slightly, remained silent, and stood two meters away to observe him.

"No, it's nothing." He was extremely flustered, and changed the subject clumsily, "Brother, didn't you say you won't come back?"

The lower berth is close to the socket, he was originally worried that the battery would run out halfway through the art appreciation and it would be too disappointing, but now he was rushing to send doubts and evidence to his brother.

Liang Yuchen understood it at a glance, and approached step by step: "You say I'm low-level?"

Ji Tong lowered his eyes and remained silent, obediently being interrogated, the laptop on his lap was still warm.

"Forget it. Not only is she dishonest, but she also intends to dirty my bed. Who is low-level?"

"I do not have……"

"You didn't see it?"

He picked at the apple with a gap in the lid: "It's not dirty..."

Liang Yuchen took away his laptop and looked around the bed.Ji Tong felt guilty: "What are you looking for?"

"Find tissues."

Who knows if the little monkey cub will throw it around when he gets anxious.

Ji Tong's face turned red to the base of his neck: "I told you I didn't, why are you like this?"

In order to show his innocence, he hurriedly went back to his own bed, but as soon as he stood up, Liang Yuchen's expression became more subtle. Ji Tong followed his gaze and looked down, and his heart couldn't help but feel cold——

At some point, the crotch of the pajama pants stood up, protruding suspiciously.

He was so embarrassed that he almost cried, and hastily turned his back to face the wall.

Liang Yuchen's deep voice sounded behind him: "It turns out that I haven't had time to get dirty."

Ji Tong had no way to defend himself: "Really, really not..."

Even the tips of his ears were burning, and his whole body was steaming like a hot spring pool, almost making him suspect that he could see white smoke behind his eyes.

Liang Yuchen was considerate on the surface but actually made fun of it, and put the laptop back on the bed: "I'll take a shower first, and I'll leave the bed to you."

Ji Tong wants to cry but has no tears, how dare he look back.

Walking to the door, Liang Yuchen opened the door, thinking of playing tricks again: "Is 10 minutes enough? If it's not enough, I'll do another laundry."

"Brother..." Ji Tong's voice was as thin as a wicker, [-]% crying, [-]% begging for mercy.

Liang Yuchen's heart fluttered, and he closed the door with a faint smile.

Finally, Ji Tong was alone in the room again, but how dare he mess around again, turned off the victim's laptop with a blushing face, turned off the lights, and retreated to his bed, letting his lower body swell and be difficult to relieve .

This night is really... I did nothing and paid the crime for nothing.

Not long after Liang Yuchen returned to his room, he wanted to blow dry his hair, but unexpectedly found that the lights were all dark, so he made fun of him: "Do you have to turn off the lights when you're doing something?"

Ji Tong huddled under the quilt and pretended not to hear.

Knowing that his younger brother was panicking with embarrassment, he stopped overdoing it, undressed and sat on the head of the bed, turned on the lamp to read, and wanted to wait for his hair to dry before going to sleep.

After a long time, the voice from the upper bunk was like a gnat: "Brother."

"Huh?" He turned the pages of the book, focusing most of his attention on the translation.

"Yesterday your dad suddenly asked me about the necklace."

Liang Yuchen didn't care: "What do you say?"

"I said you bought it from abroad and gave it to me."

"Then what did he say?"

"He didn't say anything."

Dad should have recognized that ring, Liang Yuchen thought.But he didn't come to question himself, nor did he point it out in front of Ji Tong, probably because he didn't want to embarrass Ji Tong.

But if it's tomorrow, if it's late, next week, Dad will definitely come to find me.It's just that Liang Yuchen wasn't worried. When he gave it away, he thought very clearly that Ji Tong was worthy of his mother's relic in his heart.

If my mother was alive, she would like to see Ji Tong too.

"Don't worry about it," he said, "my dad might just chat with you casually."

Ji Tong groaned, then stammered again: "There are more."

This hesitant look looks like the topic just now was just a warm-up.

"What else?"

"You, in the film you copied to me, there are two men..."

Liang Yuchen was stunned.That's what he added on purpose, even the two English letters in the title were changed by him himself, just to test Ji Tong's reaction.

Unexpectedly, Ji Tong really noticed it, and it seems that he was very serious about flipping through.

"A film about two men?" he asked.

"En." Ji Tong responded in a low voice.

"Maybe I didn't pay attention when I copied it, so I put it in together."

"Why do you still have friends watching this?"

He didn't reply, but instead asked, "Have you clicked on it?"

Ji Tong was at a loss for words, and turned over in the dark, as if facing the wall by himself again, and only after a while did he utter two words: "Look."

"What does it feel like."

"What kind of feeling." Ji Tong was frightened, fearing that his brother would link the embarrassment of the night with that film, so he began to explain, "I really didn't do anything tonight, believe it or not."

This time, Liang Yuchen didn't speak.He blamed himself for being too aggressive, but he also hoped that Ji Tong would not resist, so deep in his heart he desperately hoped that Ji Tong's body's reaction would be what he thought.

Everything was silent, except for the unsteady breathing of the two of them.

Liang Yuchen made a hasty decision.

He said, "Tongtong, come down."

Ji Tong was surprised: "What are you going to do?"

"You come down first." Liang Yuchen insisted.

Ji Tong hesitated for a moment, finally turned over and got out of bed, and got into his brother's arms like a loach.

A quilt hugged the two of them, and their warm bodies were pressed together. Ji Tong asked, "Don't you like sleeping with me? It's too crowded. Did you take the wrong medicine today?"

Liang Yuchen didn't answer him, wrapped his left arm around his waist, breathing close at hand, raised his right hand back, reached behind the desk lamp and screwed it on.

The lights dimmed.

Ji Tong didn't understand, so he couldn't see anything clearly for a moment: "Brother?"

The callused fingertips stretched down his body, holding his fragile body through the pajama pants.He was startled: "Brother?!"

Liang Yuchen let go immediately: "Soft."

The tone seemed to be joking.

Ji Tong's face was on fire, and he was almost delirious for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Liang Yuchen asked: "It's hard and soft, isn't it uncomfortable to hold it?"

He concealed all his temptations in this false care, and he himself accused himself of being mean.

Ji Tong bowed back, fearing that he would attack again.

"It's not uncomfortable." The tone pretended to be calm.

Liang Yuchen wrapped his arms around his waist again, and the person bound by his iron arms couldn't escape anywhere: "Why are you so thin-skinned, have you never messed with friends since you were young?"

It is common for boys to catch birds for fun.

Ji Tong's heart was like a chaotic drumbeat, and he forgot to push Liang Yuchen away again.Just watched the movie about men and men at night, and now my brother said this again, saying it was a joke but it didn't look like a joke at all, how could people not feel uneasy?

"There was," he said, "but it was in my childhood."

Liang Yuchen rested his chin on his shoulder: "I was just kidding with you, did you get angry?" It was as if he heard the question in his heart.

Only then did Ji Tong calm down, but he turned his back: "You always play tricks on me."

A heart is strung together by wires, but it still doesn't stop after dangling.

Liang Yuchen didn't speak any more.

That night, the two pretended to be asleep tacitly, listening to each other's even breathing, both thought that the other had fallen into a peaceful dream, but they didn't know that the other was just like themselves, entangled with thousands of thoughts in the middle of the night.