Chasing after that warm male brother

After a while, Wei Nan walked in from the room.

Joan turned his head, "The water is not full yet..." He was soon at a loss for words.

Wei Nan didn't wear anything, except for a bath towel around his lower body, he was almost naked, "I'll wash my face." He said.

Joan blushed. Wei Nan's skin was wheat-colored, and it glowed healthy under the light. The muscles of his arms were slightly raised, and his abdomen was very strong. Count it, and the shape of his abdominal muscles looked similar to that of the college. The pure and weak white chickens in the movie are completely different, looking youthful and energetic.

Joan was a little perturbed - he always knew that Wei Nan was charming, but he never thought that he would be so charming, like a magnet, firmly attracting people's attention.

"That..." Qiao An panicked and almost slipped in the bathroom. Wei Nan reached out to support him.Qiao An's hand touched Wei Nan's warm chest, and he avoided it as if he had been burned.

Wei Nan laughed, "You are always so careless."

I was not seduced by you!Joan felt a little annoyed.

"Why are you taking off like this!"

Wei Nan was a little aggrieved, "Because the weather is very hot. I am also very hot."

"Isn't there an air conditioner here? How can you feel the heat!" Although Wei Nan has always been careless, Joan still feels embarrassed now. The temperature in the bathroom gradually rises with the presence of the other party, even his His body also started to feel hot, and he said in a vicious voice, "I'm going out, you can wash it yourself!"

Liu Weinan laughed silently in the bathroom alone.

An hour later, the bathroom door reopened.

This time Wei Nan obediently put on his bathrobe and came out.

In fact, he stayed in there for a long time, so long that Qiao An thought he might have fallen asleep in the bathroom, and almost worried that he would break in to check, but fortunately he didn't go, if Wei Nan was found to be taking a bath inside, it would be so embarrassing ah.

Wei Nan wiped his hair with a towel while urging Qiao An to take a bath as well. It was almost twelve o'clock, and most of the people had finished their fuss and were about to go to bed.

Qiao An didn't dare to look at him, she lowered her head and straightened her clothes, a little absent-minded.

When he walked into the bathroom, the water mist inside hadn't dissipated yet, and Wei Nan seemed to still be in the bathroom.

He leaned against the wall blushing, turned on the shower head above his head, and washed his body.

The body is hot.

Wei Nan was here just now, maybe he was lying in this bathtub.

Joan sat down and imagined the other party lying on his back in the bathtub with his hands spread out. He must be lazy, half-closed his eyes, with a smile on his face.

What kind of person is Wei Nan?

The closer he got, the less he seemed to be able to see clearly what kind of guy this was, obviously at first he thought he was a nice guy.

No, when he was playing cards with someone just now, he seemed to be easy to bully. If someone cheated, he always had that helpless expression.And no matter how much I scolded him, I wouldn't be angry. Ordinary people would have rolled their eyes at him long ago.

But he couldn't help but think of Liao Xiaoxing's words that day.

He had forgotten these words long ago, but when he saw Jiang Bozhou, he remembered them again.

Liao Xiaoxing said, "Wei Nan is not as good as I thought, he lied to me."

Joan let out a long breath.

If he had a better relationship with Wei Nan, he would definitely persuade Wei Nan to stay away from Jiang Bozhou. The other party doesn't seem to be doing business. Wei Nan is still a college student, so it's really inappropriate to associate with such a person.

But it's normal for young people to love to play. If Jiang Bozhou always takes Wei Nan to various social venues, it's normal for Wei Nan to be tempted. He can't restrict Wei Nan's communication just because his social circle is small, no, he doesn't have any at all. lock up.

What's more, Jiang Bozhou also said that he was the child of Wei Nan and Gao Yi, which means that the three of them have known each other since they were young, and it means that he knows Wei Nan much more than himself.

What should I do?

It seems like nothing can be done.

Joan buried herself under the water depressedly, spitting out bubbles one by one.

After he also came out of the bathroom, Wei Nan had already fallen asleep with a small lamp by the bed.Qiao An walked to Wei Nan's bedside and looked at Wei Nan's calm sleeping face.

Wei Nan slept soundly.

Joan hesitated for only a second, then bent down as if bewitched.

He kissed Wei Nan on the lips.

After the kiss, Joan seemed to feel blushed, and hurriedly hid in her bed, covering her head with the quilt.

Wei Nan's lips were soft, and he could vaguely taste the taste of lemon toothpaste. This was the toothpaste provided by the hotel, and Qiao An also used the same one, but unfortunately it was not as special as Wei Nan's.

The two breaths are mixed together, regardless of each other.He fell asleep just like that.

The next day, a group of people ran to the river to catch fish.

Everyone's trousers were rolled up high, and they stepped into the water with their bare feet. This was Jiang Bozhou's request. If they couldn't let it go when they came to play, it would be boring.Everyone except the girls can watch things on the shore, even Qiao An was dragged down by Wei Nan.

Joan was so angry that he splashed Weinan with water.

Wei Nan laughed and dodged, his collar was wide open, his skin glistened in the sun, Qiao An only glanced at it before looking away resentfully. "Could you put on your clothes, please?"

"Why?" Wei Nan flicked his collar, sweat dripped from his chin and landed on his straight collarbone, "Anyway, it might get wet later, so I'll just take it all off." He unbuttoned his shirt with his hands.

Joan almost cried out.

In the end, it was Gao Yi who patted Wei Nan's head with the fishing net used for catching fish, and then stopped his movement. Not here... there are girls on the shore."

In fact, Qiao An felt that when Wei Nan was about to take off his clothes, the eyes of the group of girls were shining. When they saw Wei Nan put down his hand again, they let out a very obvious sigh in disappointment.

After a while of fighting, everyone finally calmed down and started catching fish.The fish is very slippery and difficult to catch. Even if caught, it can easily escape.Fortunately, the owner of the farmhouse enclosed a small piece of land for them, and these fish were also raised in a stupid way, so they had a chance to catch a few.Wei Nan and Qiao An also worked together to catch a large yellow croaker. Because of this, Qiao An slipped in the water several times, but was slipped out again by Wei Nan.

These fish were sent to the boss's kitchen, intending to be served on the dining table as a dish at noon. The rest of the people put on clean clothes and sat on the grass to rest. Joan touched the camera on his chest, thought for a long time, and finally Tell Wei Nan. "Let me take a picture for you."

"Do you want to shoot me? Okay." Wei Nan's eyes were crooked.

Although he knew that he would say yes, but before hearing Wei Nan's answer, Qiao An was still so nervous that his hands shook.

He couldn't help but wonder, does Wei Nan know what he's thinking?Does he know that he has something wrong with him?

But if he didn't know, why did he always say yes to himself?

The reason why Qiao An wants to take pictures of Wei Nan is because he wants to draw Wei Nan.

I don’t know when this impulse came about. Anyway, one day, when he woke up from his bed at home, his mind was full of the idea of ​​painting Wei Nan. He wanted to leave this man on the canvas completely, with the most delicate brushstrokes, and finally Suitable pigments are preserved intact.Because of this, even if the relationship between them gradually drifts away as time goes by, he still has something to miss.

Qiao An has already sketched Wei Nan's shadow countless times in his heart, his eyebrows, his outline, his body, over and over again, until every detail is perfect.The way he smiled, the way he stood, the way he waved to him... These thoughts rolled through his mind in turn, Qiao An exhaled lightly, raised the camera and pointed it at Wei Nan.

"What pose do you want to pose?" Wei Nan asked him.

Joan said, "That's fine with you, sit down and look at me."

Wei Nan turned to look at him.Joan pressed the shutter.

For the next half day, Qiao An was thinking about this matter in his heart, and he was a little absent-minded even when eating. When Wei Nan talked to him, he was also a little distracted.Wei Nan called him several times before he agreed.

In fact, what he thought in his heart was that he should go home quickly, print out the photo, and then draw the scene on the drawing board.

No, maybe he can't wait until he goes home, and now he has the urge to paint immediately.

In the evening, Jiang Bozhou made an appointment for the hotel's hot spring pool. Everyone was very happy to go to the hot spring, but Qiao An did not want to go because of dizziness.

Wei Nan thought that he was in the sun for too long in the morning, so he felt a little uncomfortable. He didn't force Joan, put him on the bed, and stroked his head, "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, I just want to sleep." Joan lied to him.

Wei Nan wanted to stay with him, but Qiao An didn't want him to stay. In the end, Wei Nan saw that Qiao An was fine, but he felt sleepy, so he left at ease. Immediately jumped off the bed, took out the drawing board and started drafting.

He imagined Wei Nan in front of him in the morning.

Joan knew in his heart that his actions were wrong, but he just couldn't control himself.Why not draw it in front of Wei Nan?In fact, even if he told Wei Nan himself that he wanted to draw his portrait, he would happily agree.

Yes, Wei Nan doesn't think much about it at all, he doesn't know what kind of mood Qiao An was in when he took his photo.I don't know how he is struggling to pick up the paintbrush now.

But now, what's the use of talking about it, Qiao An simply didn't think about it so much, and began to outline Wei Nan's face stroke by stroke.

He is like Pythymalion in ancient Greece, pouring all his love into his work, and longing for it to appear in front of him alive. The only difference from Pythymalion is that Weinan is already alive.

The next day, the group parted ways.

Wei Nan drove both Gao Yi and Qiao An back to school. Qiao An said that he had no class, so Wei Nan drove Qiao An home on a small electric motorcycle after returning the car to Gao Yi.

Qiao An put her arms around Wei Nan's waist, buried her face in his back, and took a deep breath.

Now he no longer dislikes that this electric motorcycle is too small to accommodate two big men, and even thinks it can be made smaller.

Joanne yawned.

He took advantage of Wei Nan's falling asleep in the middle of the night last night, got up and continued to draw, first finished the draft, and then drew the lines of the details little by little. If he didn't bring enough paint, he really wanted to paint all the scenes at that time Restore it.

The trance-like sunshine, the breeze in the hair, the bright and sunny smile.

But this is something that should never be seen by others.