Bamboo Horse's ex-boyfriend has become top class

Song Yu was still thinking that he could finally sleep with Sun Yuanjun, but he was happy.

But when he heard that grandpa asked Sun Yuanjun to clean the mats in the guest room, he was disappointed again.He complained in his heart that it would be nice if his house was smaller, even if he couldn't sleep on the same bed, it would be better to sleep in the same room.

But there was no way, he took Sun Yuanjun's pajamas to take a bath.When he came out of the shower, Sun Yuanjun had already cleaned up the room for him.

Song Yu wiped her hair with a new white towel, and was wearing the old pajamas that Sun Yuanjun wore when he was in junior high school.Although Song Yu is not short, she is thin and has a small frame. She wears baggy clothes, and her clothes are obviously a size too big.

Sun Yuanjun saw that his hair was still dripping, so he went to get a hair dryer to help him dry it.Song Yu was like an infant who had lost the ability to take care of himself, let him manipulate him, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong, as if everything was natural and as it should be.

For a long time, the two of them have no safe distance like brothers.But no one thought about it, how could real brothers do such a thing together?

Sun Yuanjun held the hair dryer in one hand, and gently fluffed his soft hair with his fingers in the other hand. From Song Yu's neck came a familiar scent of lime-flavored shower gel. Inexplicably, he felt as if something was gently scratching his heart. After a while, it felt itchy.

Song Yu was already white, but after taking a bath, her lips became redder and her teeth whiter, like a fairy walking out of a painting, filled with a sense of immortality.

Sun Yuanjun thought to himself, with this flimsy skin and sparkling eyes, if he put on a hood, he could go to a costume drama without makeup.

At that moment, Sun Yuanjun suddenly realized that Song Yu seemed to have grown up, and was no longer the child when they first met.

From some angles, it seems that he already has the bones and demeanor of a teenager, but sometimes when he calls his brother, his soft expression and voice seem to be five years old again, childish and innocent.

At that moment, Sun Yuanjun's complex mood was comparable to that of parents watching their children grow up.What kind of mood is this - I want him to grow up quickly, but I don't want him to grow up so quickly.

Sun Yuanjun completely forgot that he was only one year older than Song Yu.Song Yu's month is relatively late, but even counting the last month, he is only one and a half years older than him.

After Sun Yuanjun took a bath by himself and listened to music for a while, it was already 11:30, and when he was about to go to bed, Song Yu ran over with the quilt and pillow.

Song Yu asked pitifully, "Brother, can I sleep with you?"

Sun Yuanjun's bed is 1.5 meters, and two and a half older children will never be crowded.Sun Yuanjun has always been a bit of a clean freak. If it was another boy, even Li Si, he would definitely not agree, but if it was Song Yu, he somehow felt that it was acceptable.

He understood Song Yu's thoughts, in fact, he didn't dislike sleeping with him.

But he had to admit that his psychology was a bit awkward.He didn't want Song Yu to understand that he actually liked being with him very much. He subconsciously hoped that in their relationship, Song Yu would be the one who needed him more.

"Big summer insists on squeezing with me, aren't you hot?" He said this so calmly that Song Yu couldn't understand what he meant.

Without his consent, Song Yu didn't dare to put down the quilt and pillow she was holding.

"Thunder, I'm a little scared." The child looked at him with pitiful eyes, which was unbearable.

Sun Yuanjun bowed down, he moved in, and Song Yu happily climbed onto the bed with the quilt.

The child was obviously very excited to be able to sleep with him for the first time, and he was always chirping and pulling him to talk.It's all fucking stupid stuff.

"Brother, do you snore when you sleep?"

"will not."

"So do you grind your teeth when you sleep?"

"will not."

"Then do you sleepwalk in sleep?"

"No!", Sun Yuanjun suddenly stretched out his hand and thumped his forehead unexpectedly, and ordered viciously: "It's already twelve o'clock, let me sleep!"

Song Yu stuck out her tongue in fright and dared not speak any more.

But after 10 minutes, he still didn't fall asleep. He asked softly, "Brother, are you asleep? Can I ask you one last question?"

"..."

When there was no response, Song Yu stretched out his hand and gently touched Sun Yuanjun's fingertips.

Song Yu waited for a while, seeing that he still didn't respond, thought he had fallen asleep, so he boldly touched Sun Yuanjun's waist.

Sure enough, when his waist was touched, Sun Yuan was ticklish, and pretended to be asleep and couldn't go on.

He suddenly grabbed Song Yu's hand and pressed him down, Song Yu was scratched so hard that he let out giggles.

Under the dim and cold moonlight, Song Yu's face was too good-looking, and Sun Yuanjun suddenly had the urge to bend down and kiss him.

Sun Yuanjun was stunned, reviewing why he had such a hooligan idea.

Song Yu laughed so hard that his whole body trembled, and then asked a silly question: "I want to ask, do you fart when you sleep?"

"..."

Sun Yuanjun was almost made to cry by him.

"If you don't answer, you admit it!" Song Yu said happily, "When I think that Sun Yuanjun will sleep, fart and talk in his sleep like ordinary people, I feel very happy."

Sun Yuanjun was about to scold him for being stupid, when the little boy suddenly clung to him and stretched out his arms to hug him.

"Brother, I'm happy just thinking about sleeping with you. If only it could rain every day."

Sun Yuanjun's heart softened all of a sudden, and the hand that was about to push him away unconsciously let go.

They didn't know when they fell asleep that night. When Song Yu was woken up by the alarm clock at seven o'clock the next day, Sun Yuanjun was not on the bed. He ran to the bathroom to go to the toilet and found that Sun Yuanjun was washing his underwear with a blushing face.

Song Yu didn't know much about the relationship between men and women at that time, so he asked, "Brother, why do you like to be clean so much?"

Sun Yuanjun recalled the dream last night, his face became even redder, and he hesitated and replied: "I'm used to taking a shower after getting up in the morning."

Song Yu asked again: "Do you only wash underwear?"

Sun Yuanjun nodded: "Well, underwear is not clean in the washing machine."

Song Yu thought for a while, but felt something was wrong, and asked again: "Then why didn't I see you take a shower last night?"

"..." Sun Yuanjun was speechless all of a sudden, thinking to himself that this little fool is rarely smart.

Sun Yuanjun didn't attend school these two days, not even math and his favorite physics.He deliberately avoided contact with Song Yu a little bit, and even found an excuse at noon to not have dinner with him.

Even a fool could see that he was deliberately avoiding Song Yu.

Now his mind is full of that coquettish and beautiful spring dream.

That night, probably because the temperature of the air conditioner was turned down, Song Yu instinctively looked for something that would make him feel warm, rubbed against him all the time, and he watched that kind of movie during the day, so he did it. such a dream.

But for the first time in my life, why isn't the object of a woman?

What dream do you usually have, you will definitely not remember it the next day.But why, those beautiful scenes in the dream lingered in his mind.

Song Yu's delicate pink lips and slender and white thighs are ten thousand times prettier than the heroines in those pornographic films.Moreover, Song Yu in the dream was a hundred times more obedient than usual, letting him get whatever he wanted, Sun Yuanjun just thought about a certain part of his body, and there was a tendency to gradually raise his head.

He skipped two classes in the afternoon, and went to the library of their school when there were few people. He found the book he wanted to read in the psychology column.

Some psychology books still regard homosexuality as a mental illness, but he turned to "Homosexuality in China" written by Li Yinhe and a book called "Same Sex | Love", and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Sun Yuanjun thought while watching, it turns out that there is more than one person like him in this world.But after a while, he resigned himself to his fate and thought pessimistically that he might really be a pervert in the eyes of some people.

When Sun Yuanjun returned to the classroom to pick up his schoolbag, Li Si was still waiting for him. Today is the day of band rehearsal.Song Yu is currently in the third year of junior high school, and the curriculum is relatively tight. Sun Yuanjun asked him to take a break for a while, and wait until he is busy with the exam.

Li Si saw that his face was not looking well, so he asked him if he still practiced today?

Sun Yuanjun shook his head.He saw another box of delicate-looking biscuits on the desk.

Li Si smiled and teased him: "What a coincidence, your little lover has just been waiting for you for almost a class, and just left, why did you come back now?"

Li Si is not an outsider, and he often joked about him and Song Yu before, but Sun Yuanjun never cared about it.But today, because he had ghosts in his heart, Sun Yuanjun felt that it was very harsh, and his face collapsed immediately.

Sun Yuanjun suddenly said for no reason: "The child is grown up now, don't make such jokes in the future."

"Are you really angry with me?" After confirming the serious look in Sun Yuanjun's eyes, Li Si grabbed Sun Yuanjun's shoulders, feeling a little unbelievable.

Sun Yuanjun moved his shoulders unnaturally.

"Why do you keep avoiding Song Yu recently?" Li Si continued to ask.

"No, who stipulated that I must be with him?" Sun Yuanjun asked back: "It's not from the same grade, and it's not conjoined twins. Besides, he and I have nothing in common."

Li Si: "But didn't you and him chat very well? It can be seen that Song Yu admires you very much! Besides, he also likes music very much. How can you say that you have nothing in common?"

Although Li Si is Sun Yuanjun's good friend, Song Yu is a very likable little boy. He is usually called "Li Sige" and "Li Sige" very affectionately, which makes him feel a little bit unfair for Sun Yuanjun's evaluation of him.

Sun Yuanjun frowned after hearing this, and said again: "Is there any common topic? Isn't it all I am teaching him? Studying is also singing, and he is not talented, so I have to teach more. I have nothing to do with him. It's a special relationship, stop joking around."

Sun Yuanjun said these words quickly and emotionally. Li Si has been at the same table with him for several years, and he has never seen him so eager to explain why.He felt that Sun Yuanjun was completely inexplicable today, especially where did the phrase "special relationship" come from, how could he think of such a sentence.

Suddenly, Li Si saw the little boy they were discussing standing outside the window, and even he felt an unprecedented embarrassment.

Sun Yuanjun followed his gaze and found that Song Yu was standing outside the classroom.It's just that he doesn't know how long he has been standing, whether he heard their conversation just now, or how much he heard.

Song Yu ran in to meet Sun Yuanjun's gaze, and without waiting for anyone to speak, he quickly took out the notes he had organized for him from his schoolbag, and thanked him politely as usual.

However, there seemed to be an inexplicable smell in the air.

At this time, Bai Rui, who was sweating profusely after playing basketball, came into the classroom. He was so nervous that he didn't feel the abnormal atmosphere between these few people at all.

He picked up the notes returned by Song Yu on the table, flipped through them, and immediately recognized Sun Yuanjun's writing.Sun Yuanjun is good at everything, but he has personally proved the truth in the legend, the more handsome the handsome guy, the uglier his handwriting.

He was immediately surprised and said: "Sun Yuanjun, when did you start taking notes, or were you in the third year of junior high school?"

Sun Yuanjun took back the notes from him, without saying a word.

Bai Rui looked at Song Yu from head to toe with incredible eyes, and then seemed to find something extraordinary.

Bai Rui was half teasing, half serious and said with a smile: "No wonder, with red lips and white teeth, this little face is more beautiful than the school girl, Sun Yuanjun probably regards you as his girlfriend?"

He was outspoken and insensitive, so he didn't notice that Li Si was trying to wink at him.If there was no malicious intent and it was purely a joke, in such a special situation, it was simply fanning the flames.

Li Si saw that Sun Yuanjun's face turned red and then turned white, and his mouth moved, but he didn't say a word in the end.

Seeing Sun Yuanjun's abnormal expression, Bai Rui realized that he might have said something wrong, and the joke was too big, and suddenly remembered that he still had something to ask him, and was about to change the subject.

He took out a letter that was said to be the most beautiful girl in the first year of high school and gave it to him, saying, "I'm not joking, this is business."

Sun Yuanjun did not accept the letter.The envelope is very beautiful, that kind of pink and purple color, with "Accepted by Sun Yuanjun" written in delicate handwriting, it can be seen that the girl in Huaichun painstakingly wrote it.

"Yuan Fei, it's Yuan Fei. She's pretty. She's 1.6m[-] tall and has a C cup." Like every straight man, Bai Rui patiently sold Amway that they thought all boys would be interested in.In his eyes, it's a waste of good brothers not to fall in love even though they have such good conditions in all aspects.

What happened next made Li Si's eyes straight.Sun Yuanjun put the letter into his schoolbag.

"You, you actually accepted it?" It was the first time he saw Sun Yuanjun accept a love letter after being at the same table for so many years.

Sun Yuanjun pretended to be calm and asked him back: "What's so strange? I saw her at the art festival last time. The folk dancer is really beautiful."

"Is it because you didn't fall in love before because you thought the other party's qualifications were not good enough?" Bai Rui asked.

"Then there should be other reasons." Sun Yuanjun asked back.

Bai Rui patted him on the shoulder, nodded in agreement and said, "Brother, that's right. When we watched the movie together that day, I thought you were abnormal."

However, the peripheral vision of Sun Yuanjun's eyes has drifted far away with the thin figure who silently packed his schoolbag and gradually moved away.

Sun Yuanjun thought resentfully that it was only normal to have a relationship with a girl after receiving a love letter from a girl.