What is honesty?

Can you eat?

The little angel dropped the mobile phone in his hand, lay on the sofa, and quietly thought about his own thoughts.

However, what appeared in his mind was Mr. Huo's round butt for a while, and Mr. Huo's strong abdominal muscles for a while...

An Wuyang turned over irritably, her delicate eyebrows furrowed.

"Well..." Then go to sleep.

He closed his eyes, and in front of him was a pair of straight and slender legs.

"Ah." An Wuyang sat up, raking his hair.

Fortunately, a series of cell phone ringtones suddenly brought his fantasy to an abrupt end.

The number on the screen was very unfamiliar, so An Wuyang hesitated whether to answer it or not.

"Hello?" If it's a salesman's call, it's not too late to hang up.

The other side said: "Hello, there is a courier for you, are you at home now?"

It turned out to be the call from the courier, but...

"My courier?" An Wuyang was confused, he hadn't done any online shopping recently.

No one said they would give themselves anything.

"Yes." The courier kindly informed: "The sender's surname is Huo."

In that case, it is possible that Mr. Huo bought something.

An Wuyang nodded: "Okay, please send it up now."

The courier will be delivered soon.

It is a small box in the hand, and the weight is very light.

After An Wuyang removed it, a white USB flash drive lay in his palm.

—No problem, grandpa sent you a USB flash drive, which contains some previous game records of Yun Chuan, I think you will like to read it.

An Wuyang was too surprised.

I don't know what game it will be?The other party never said it.

Five minutes later, on the screen of the laptop left behind by Huo Yunchuan, a video record of his high school swimming competitions was shown.

An Wuyang only bit his lips after watching for a few minutes.

What caught his eyes now was an indifferent and beautiful young man with long legs, a sexy and slender figure, and crystal drops of water on his face.

At that time, Huo Yunchuan's limbs were still relatively slender, and the lines of his face were softer than now, but his temperament was not soft.

On the contrary, with sharp eyes and flying brows, he is not easy to mess with at first glance.

The boy staring at the screen had a changeable expression.

So it turned out that Huo Yunchuan was already so cool at that time, there wasn't even a trace of superfluous expression from the beginning to the end.

Even when he got No.1, he just twitched his mouth, looking very disdainful.

Then, as the camera zoomed in on the podium, the other side glanced straight into the camera.

An Wuyang's heart went numb, as if Huo Yunchuan, who was in high school, penetrated the medium of time and glared at him.

He nestled on the chair, holding a strip pillow in his arms, his heart was in a mess.

After a while, I felt that the room was very hot again, so I got up and looked for the air-conditioning panel to control the temperature.

After An Wuyang felt calmed down, he sent a text message to thank Mr. Huo who sent him the USB flash drive.

—Thank you, grandpa, I have received the U disk [小阳光/][小阳光/]

Mr. Huo replied in seconds.

— Just receive it, haha, Grandpa was thinking just now, it would be great if Yun Chuan met you sooner.

An Wuyang has a straight face, breaking the illusion of the other party.

—but he and I are only six years old...

Mr. Huo imagined that the rebellious grandson met a six-year-old kid in the top class...

"..." He quickly cut off Lenovo, and at the same time shivered deeply.

I still feel good now.

—The video is gone, if you want to see photos, next time you come to grandpa’s house to see, there are many.

Out of courtesy, I returned in good health.

—Okay, I'll watch it next time I get a chance.

Mr. Huo returned quickly.

—Of course there is a chance. Let’s make an appointment?

Safe and sound, messy in the wind.

— Well, when Yun Chuan comes back, I will ask him.

The mood over there is quite complicated, thinking that there are so many good-tempered people in the world, the soft-hearted young man chose the difficult one.

And he is really dependent on him, even if others try to win him over.

— Well, all right then.

Mr. Huo quietly stretched out his paw, but he didn't give up the idea of ​​continuing to test.

At noon, President Huo, who used to be a handsome sports boy, rushed back from outside to have dinner with the little angel at home.

"What did you do at home this morning?"

As soon as he got home, the man quickly changed into comfortable home clothes, which were of the same series as the little angel.

"I didn't do anything, I just watched a book and a short video." An Wuyang answered with lowered eyebrows, eating a piece of yam in his mouth.

He sat far away for dinner today, which was different from the usual place for dinner.

Huo Yunchuan sat silently, and after a while, got up to hug him.

The result was rejected.

One was standing and the other was sitting, and the atmosphere suddenly became a bit stalemate.

An Wuyang whispered: "I'm already this big..."

Huo Yunchuan interrupted him lightly: "Why didn't you say this a few days ago?"

You know, before yesterday, the little angel ate well in his arms.

An Wuyang raised his eyes, and saw that his complexion was not good, and his eyes were sharp: "..." This person's expression overlapped with his in high school.

Knowing that Huo Yunchuan was not easy to mess with, An Wuyang kept his mouth shut and did not speak.

From Huo Yunchuan's point of view, the young boy with a stubborn face has tight lips and drooping eyelashes, even when he is angry, he looks easy to bully.

Huo Yunchuan cast aside his gaze and clenched his fist, pulled up a chair to his side, and sat down next to An Wuyang: "Eat."

Lightly, that's it?

"Ah?" The light-colored lips parted slightly, and a single sound came out.

Seeing Huo Yunchuan staring at him intently, An Wuyang immediately looked away, but the reddish ears betrayed him.

With a smile in his eyes, Huo Yunchuan looked at him from the beginning to the end, and hummed softly: "Little awkward."

"..." What the hell is this called?

An Wuyang lowered his head to eat, not wanting to pay attention to others.

He took every mouthful and ate very seriously, while Huo Yunchuan didn't move and looked at it very seriously.

"Aren't you going to eat?" An Wuyang raised his eyes and stared at him.

Huo Yunchuan raised his lips and smiled: "I'm full just watching you eat." Suddenly, he leaned closer: "Or, are you caring about me now?"

An Wuyang was stunned for a moment, and looked away: "It's nothing, you like to eat or not."

He gripped the teaspoon tightly, trying to control his pounding heartbeat, his palms were sweating.

The distance between them was very close, and Huo Yunchuan's breath fell on his cheeks, and he could feel it clearly.

"You are really awkward." The man sat up straight and said softly: "Eat, it's not good to be cold."

A very simple sentence has magic power when it comes out of Huo Yunchuan's mouth.

An Wuyang is soft-hearted and has no temper, he can't face Huo Yunchuan.

"..." He let go of the teaspoon, picked up a pair of chopsticks, and stuffed them with Huo Yunchuan's hand.

Huo Yunchuan froze for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and then held that hand backhand.

This time, he didn't tolerate any more, and directly picked up An Wuyang and put him on his lap: "It's still more comfortable like this."

An Wuyang struggled, frowning tightly.

"Don't move, you won't eat if you move again." Huo Yunchuan looked into his eyes: "Eat you."

Knowing that Huo Yunchuan is a man of his word, An Wuyang was too frightened to move.

Then I thought, I am not afraid of being eaten, but I am afraid that I will have an appetite at that time, and I will miss it in the future.

The mood suddenly dropped.

The contented man didn't pay much attention, just thought An Wuyang was well behaved, and started feeding.

"Do you still remember what I told you this morning?" He asked softly.

"Huh?" What's the matter?

At seven o'clock in the evening, X International Cinema.

Hearing that Huo Yunchuan has covered this place, An Wuyang opened his eyes, and the flat almonds suddenly turned into round almonds.

Speaking of which, this is the first time he has gone out in so many days.

"Come on, let's go in." Huo Yunchuan touched An Wuyang's arm, seeing that he didn't respond, he directly held hands: "Why are you so cautious, and no one is looking at you."

An Wuyang glanced at the staff and muttered softly, "Nonsense."

The staff member who was stared at by him looked away guiltily, not daring to offend.

There are only two people in the huge auditorium.

The surroundings were quiet, the faint light shone on Huo Yunchuan's body, and his facial features were blurred.

Before the movie started, he picked up An Wuyang and put it on himself.

The little boy who resisted slightly said: "Why do you like hugging me so much?"

With An Wuyang's one hand on his chest, Huo Yunchuan's expression was patient, both comfortable and uncomfortable: "What's the matter with you?" He approached in a hoarse voice: "Qiu, don't torture me."

An Wuyang hesitated for a moment, then relaxed: "..."

Immediately hugged tightly by Huo Yunchuan, leaving no gaps.

"Talk to me." The domineering voice sounded in his ear, and got into the cochlea with the heat.

An Wuyang blushed, turned his head slightly, and exhaled lightly: "Don't treat me like this."

"What about you?" Huo Yunchuan complained, "You treat me like this?"

An Wuyang pursed his lips and said, "How am I going to treat you?"

Huo Yunchuan pinched his chin, making him face to face with himself, eye to eye: "You really don't know, what will happen to my mood if you ignore me?"

An Wuyang bit his lip: "I don't know."

"Then let me tell you." Huo Yunchuan let go of An Wuyang's chin, held his hand instead, and pressed it on his chest: "It hurts like being stabbed by a knife."

Such a bloody adjective, no surprise, softened An Wuyang's heart.

But Mr. Huo is not the only one who is sad.

Does the other party understand his frustration, An Wuyang thought sullenly.

"I didn't see it." He said this, which might make Mr. Huo quit.

The man who hugged him snorted softly: "I don't write on my face."

The atmosphere was silent, and the movie's opening song played, breaking the deadlock.

An Wuyang turned his head to look at the screen, and whispered, "Let's watch a movie."

A quiet town appears on the screen, and the background music is soothing and pleasant.

It was dusk, the light was soft, and it seemed that the young art student was covered with a halo.

This story is about a straight male art student whose art dream was stranded.

While depressed, he and his girlfriend drifted away and broke up.

Suddenly one day the art student met his friend's brother, a writer who returned from the big city to a small town for vacation.

The charming story begins.

As a good work-study baby, An Wuyang seldom goes to the cinema to watch movies.

Every time he comes, he always looks at it seriously, and this time is no exception.

In the middle of the movie, an intimate and lingering scene appeared on the screen, which caught people off guard.

Fortunately, An Wuyang was immersed in the plot and did not move his eyes halfway.

Unknowingly, he grabbed Huo Yunchuan's finger and asked nervously, "Will they be discovered?"

Huo Yunchuan didn't mind revealing the facts he had read, so he hummed casually: "Yes."

Movies aren't his preoccupation at all, and watching cherubs is more fun than movies, let's be honest.

The artist's younger brother really found out that the art student was sleeping with the writer, and the little angel made regretful voices one after another, seeming particularly worried that the two protagonists would not be able to be together.

Huo Yunchuan looked at him with deep and greedy eyes, full of predatory desire.

How can it be so cute?

Watching a movie can also make the corners of your eyes red.

Not only is it cute, it's also kind of dumb.

Huo Yunchuan swore that he would never let An Wuyang see "Brokeback Mountain" again in his life.

Otherwise, why not cry to death?

An Wuyang watched the ending with trepidation and breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it is a happy ending.

When he calmed down, he found that the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, and his body was a little weak.

Maybe it was too tense just now, but it became like this after relaxing all of a sudden.

"..." In other words, she is now leaning softly in Huo Yunchuan's arms.

This is too outrageous, I have to get up.

However, just as soon as he moved, Huo Yunchuan pushed him back, sticking him tighter than before: "Qiqi, I like you, I want to love you, don't reject me again, okay?"

Just finished speaking.

The warm touch squeezed in along the lip line, rampant in the mouth.

An Wuyang frowned, wanting to protest.

Huo Yunchuan took the opportunity to push forward and kissed more wantonly.

"Hmm..." An Wuyang trembled all over, half ashamed, half angry, Huo Yunchuan actually...

He shook his head desperately, no!

"Little baby, what are you afraid of, you are not young anymore..." Huo Yunchuan insisted on his own approach, without stopping for a moment.

At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he can't stand the stimulation of foreign objects the most.

An Wuyang cried, lying on Huo Yunchuan's shoulder, tears came out along with that thing.

"Be good and don't cry." Huo Yunchuanhao didn't dislike it, wiped his hands with his clothes, then hugged the little angel tightly and coaxed: "I love you and treat you well for the rest of my life. If Huo Yunchuan can't do it, let him not Good to die."

"Ahhh..." An Wuyang yelled loudly on purpose, covering his ears and not listening.

What does he mean?

Huo Yunchuan knowingly asked: "Doesn't my little baby want me to die?"

"Huo Yunchuan!" Too bullying.

An Wuyang let go of the palms on his ears, and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't believe in the oaths that I say."

"Then what do you believe? Ailment," Huo Yunchuan pressed his forehead: "Come on, tell me, I'll do what you say, even if you tell me to die now."

"Ah!" An Wuyang yelled again.

Huo Yunchuan rubbed him into his arms, his heart was so soft that it was a mess.

How could his little baby, little angel, be so cute.

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