cheongsam boy

Chi Shu turned on the lights on the second floor. The moment the lights came on, the smart home in the room automatically turned on, the heater and humidifier started to work, and the stereo and projector also played automatically.

Chi Shu went over to turn off the projector, turned up the heat, took out a blanket from the closet and handed it to Song Rin, and asked, "Has the taste changed? Hot cinnamon wine for you?"

When staying at the hotel before, Song Rin had a small pot, which was specially used to cook cinnamon red wine in winter. The aroma wafted all over the floor.

Song Rin put the blanket on her lap, shook her head and refused: "No need, just lukewarm water."

Hearing what Song Rin said, Chi Shu clicked his tongue in dissatisfaction: "Why are you being rude to me, but as I said before, I don't know how to make it, and if it doesn't taste good, don't tell me."

Deliberately but not awkwardly jokingly eased the still slightly unfamiliar relationship, and the two of them seemed to have returned to the time when they cooked instant noodles together in the dormitory and stayed up all night watching American dramas.

Song Rin smiled and said yes, but just as he was about to say something more, a fluffy and warm touch suddenly came from his feet.

Song Rin looked down, and was facing a ball of golden flesh. It was sticking its ears, staring at Song Rin, a stranger, with silly eyes.

It's a little golden retriever.

It's so silly, Song Linguang thought it was funny just looking at it, he stretched out his hand to tease: "This is a golden retriever, how many months?"

Chi Shu, who was looking for materials, let out a cry, and he turned his head to look: "Oh, it's a golden retriever, it's a string, it's more than three months old."

"That's so young," Song Rin said with a smile, "Why did you raise a dog? I remember that you used to be the least fond of pets."

As soon as he said this, Chi Shu snorted, and he slammed the refrigerator door: "It's not that scoundrel raised by my mother, who impregnated the little husky next door under her nose, and even gave birth to her." Three Treasures, no, I sent one to Bian Yan and me. Why don’t we let mother and daughter be separated too far? There are a lot of them, so I just accepted it.”

Chi Shu's mother raised a dog when Chi Shu was preparing to go abroad to study in graduate school, and she called it a substitute for Chi Shu to accompany her. At that time, Chi Shu was still asking for names from everyone in the class group.

Now, more than ten years have passed, and that little golden retriever has become a father, and a small replica has been made.

Song Rin looked at the puppy at his feet, feeling a little emotional for a moment. He reached out to hug him, but before he could touch it, the puppy twisted its fat buttocks and rushed under the coffee table.

Seeing that the dog went under the coffee table again, Chi Shu hurried over, knelt down and grabbed him: "Hey, come out! Don't shit under the coffee table, it's difficult to clean, do you know that?"

But before Chi Shu squatted down completely, he hissed and got up with his back.He rubbed it, his complexion was a little complicated, and then he didn't know what he thought of, and kicked the coffee table fiercely: "You can pull it off, anyway, it will be your father who will do the hygiene."

Speaking of this, he smiled embarrassedly at Song Rin: "I don't know who this dog is, he's very thin-skinned, I just laughed at her shitting posture last time when she was shitting, good guy, From then on, I never pulled it in front of us again. You wait a moment, I will call Bianhan to deal with it."

"Hey, no need, I'll do it." Song Rin hurriedly stopped him. He took a few pieces of paper from the coffee table, then squatted down, cleaned up the two lumps quickly, and threw them into the trash can. Then he asked, "Is there any alcohol? Spray it for disinfection."

Song Rin has a good figure, which Chi Shu knew when he was in college, but he didn't expect that after so many years, Song Rin not only did not collapse, but became more protruding. Coupled with the outline of the cheongsam, when he bent down, even He, who was below, was a little bit salivating.

Chi Shu blushed with embarrassment. He secretly pinched himself, then hurriedly found a portable bottle of alcohol from a side cabinet and handed it to Song Rin.

In fact, Song Rin has never raised a dog, and she taught these things when she went to see An Keyu last time.Song Rin is smart, he knows it at first glance, and he is quick to use it in practice.

After spraying the alcohol, Chi Shu also processed the ingredients for the mulled wine. He heated the teapot on the coffee table, added the ingredients and red wine, and pressed the timer button.

The teapot was humming softly. The two were sitting next to each other. Perhaps Song Rin was wearing women's clothing, or maybe it was because they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and they were silent for a while, not knowing what to say.

The atmosphere was just like the embarrassment when they recognized each other below.

Chi Shu is still Chi Shu, careful and considerate. He should have seen something, but he knew that he was thin-skinned, so he didn't press him to ask in front of everyone. Come up slowly.

At the same time, Song Rin also knew that he must have something to ask and say.

Ever since she realized that she likes to wear women's clothing, Song Rin expected many scenes of being discovered in front of the outside world, but she never thought that she would be caught by an old classmate she hadn't seen for a few years like now.

Song Rin's mood was very complicated. He tightened his clothes nervously and tremblingly, and said tentatively, "Chi Shu, you..."

"By the way, Song Rin, do you smoke?" Just as Song Rin was about to speak, Chi Shu preempted the conversation. He took a wooden cigarette box from the side, opened it and handed it to Song Rin, "Look, Which one do you want to smoke?"

As soon as the cigarette push box was opened, the burnt aroma of hand-rolled cigarettes rushed to his nose. Song Rin didn't really like smoking, but at this moment, he was actually aroused by the smell.

Song Rin put aside those nervousness and anxiety for a while, he looked at the rows of cigarettes in novelty, and asked, "Are these all rolled?"

"Not all of them, some of them were rolled by me," Chi Shu pointed to the top row, "The bottom row is curly, you choose from there. By the way, the ones with yellow mouths are sweet, The one with the white mouth has a mild taste, while the one with the red mouth and the hollow filter tip has a strong taste."

As he spoke, Chi Shu pulled out a yellow-mouthed one, then skillfully took out a popping bead presser from under the coffee table, and pressed three popping balls into it.

Song Rin learned to smoke from this person, and the taste was the same, so he also smoked a yellow-mouthed one.

Chi Shu asked if he wanted to add explosive beads, but Song Rin shook his head and refused, because he had smoked the ones with explosive beads at Gu Zhuo's before, and this time he wanted to try what he didn't have.

The two lit the cigarettes, and in the sound of gurgling hot red wine, they swallowed the clouds.

"It's okay." Chi Shu put the dog in the den and poured mulled wine for the two of them.

Song Rin raised a cigarette at him: "The reputation is well-deserved."

Chi Shu smiled very proudly. He drank the red wine with the smoke and asked, "When did you come back? Why didn't you say anything?"

"At the end of last year," Song Rin took a sip, "I forgot. I went to Beijing to see Yinci that day. I was planning to call you when I came back, but I forgot it all at once."

Hearing what Song Rin said, Chi Shu said in a clear voice: "That's right, you guys are busy doing simultaneous interpretation, by the way, are you still working at THEONE now?"

THEONE is the company that Song Rin worked for when he was still studying in Monterey. At that time, Chi Shu was still studying at MTI in the UK. Song Rin lived in his apartment for a while during the interview.

Song Rin shook his head: "No, I was recommended to work in the United Nations for a period of time when I was studying for a Ph. D., and after graduation, I went to an international translation company over there. When I come back, I am going to stay and work in the country.”

"That's right, when I was in graduate school in the UK, my God, I never really thought about going home that much," Chi Shu smiled and put out his cigarette butt in the smoke, and sighed, "Fortunately, it was only one year. Otherwise, I really don’t know what to do.”

Hearing what Chi Shu said, Song Rin nodded in agreement. He paused and asked back, "What about you? You came back after finishing your graduate studies?"

"Well, I didn't pass the master's degree. After I came back, I became an English teacher in a local private high school." When Chi Shu said this, his tone was very flat, without any regrets.

But Song Rin knew that Chi Shu was a very strong person. He pursed his lips and thought for a moment, and said in relief, "It's good to be a teacher in our major. In terms of ability level, the pressure will not be too great."

"What, let me tell you, it's not good for our major to be an English teacher," Chi Shu waved his hand, "Whenever you encounter any joint or provincial exams, the examination paper team will definitely catch you and create innovations." Volume, what did you say that you have been abroad, that you have to read a lot to learn MTI, etc., it can really make people toss."

"Really, then why do I feel that you are still quite moist, and you are a little fatter than the photos I took from Yinci when I went to Beijing last time."

Upon hearing Song Rin's words, Chi Shu immediately jumped up from the sofa with wide eyes, and asked nervously, "Really? Am I really fat?"

Seeing Chi Shu's nervous expression, Song Rin couldn't help laughing out loud. Chi Shu was the most coquettish when he was in college. He cared so much about his image all day long that he packed up to tease his juniors every day. Song Rin I really didn't expect that after so many years, this point of him has not changed.

Song Rin laughed and said: "No, I lied to you, I am not fat but thin."

Hearing Song Rin's words, Chi Shu breathed a sigh of relief, lit another cigarette, and said a little sadly while hesitating: "Oh, you don't know how much pressure it is to find someone younger than yourself. I am in my 40s, and he is still in his thirties, so I feel panicked. I don’t dare to eat late at night now, and the time I spend in the gym is getting longer every year.”

"But... didn't you like to find someone younger than you before?" Song Rin asked suspiciously.

Chi Shu feigned sadness and froze on his face, he choked and looked at Song Rin, the cigarette in his hand was not fragrant for a while.

Chi Shu flicked the cigarette ash, and said helplessly, "Comrade Song Xiaolin, why are you still so speechless, you idiot."

Song Lin smiled and said sorry, but hearing Song Xiaolin's voice, he seemed to be brought back to the time when he was studying in an instant.At that time, he was the youngest in the class due to skipping grades in primary and junior high schools. In addition, he was raised by his grandfather since he was a child, so his speech and behavior were a bit rigid. Later, he got to know Chi Shu and Tang Yinci and was taken with him. Livelier.

To him, Chi Shu is more like a caring and reliable big brother than a classmate.

Speaking of this, the previous estrangement and embarrassment between the two disappeared in an instant.

The two chatted a lot while drinking and smoking cigarettes, and before they knew it, the topic was drawn back to feelings.

Chi Shu added another bottle of red wine to the teapot: "I really didn't expect Gu Zhuo to be your boyfriend. When I saw him just now, I was really shocked."

"It wasn't long before the two of us confirmed our relationship, and not many people know about it," Song Rin replied.

Hearing what Song Rin said, Chi Shu responded in a low voice, but then he didn't know what to think of, and immediately turned to look at Song Rin, hesitant to speak.

Song Rin put down his wine glass and asked, "What's wrong?"

Chi Shu hesitated for a while: "Actually, I shouldn't have said this, but I still want to say something more. I was tired of saying it while listening. Gu Zhuo seems to like to play. Do you know about this?"

Hearing Chi Shu's words, Song Rin was stunned for a while, but then she came to her senses and gave him a comforting smile: "I know, but I believe him, he said he's calmed down and in love, that's it."

"That's fine, then just pretend you haven't heard what I said, and live as you want," Chi Shu raised his glass to Song Rin, he is a very free and easy person, and he also understands the truth, what to say and do, point to Immediately.

Chi Shu took a sip, then glanced at Song Rin's attire from the wine glass. There was something floating in his eyes, but he pretended to be casual and asked casually, "Is this your outfit for fun?"

As soon as this question came out, Song Rin's originally relaxed state was brought back to the full level of tension. He paused for a hand holding the wine glass, and his complexion became visibly pale.

At this moment, a lot flashed through his mind. In fact, he could have followed Chi Shu's words, saying it was for fun, or made up some half-truths to cover it up. Just like he used to, he was addicted to lying. , one after the other, used to cover up the most feared facts.

Human nature is cowardly, not daring to admit, unwilling to face, and lying to cover up these are all instincts driven by cowardice, but he always struggles in his heart, and he will get tired after telling lies for a long time and wearing a mask for a long time.

No one wants to live their whole life in the shadows.

With just a little courage, he can open the door to the light.

Song Rin began to tremble a little again, and his back felt cold. He subconsciously closed his coat tightly. When the feeling of envelopment surged, Gu Zhuo's unique fragrance also surged up, hugging Song Rin's body tightly, giving him Nuan told him not to be afraid.

The familiar fragrance floated under his nose, Song Rin took a deep breath, and the trembling on his body gradually stopped. He thought, since he has the courage to wear women's clothing in front of so many people and cameras, why would he not dare to admit it in front of his trusted brother? What about?

He always wants to take that step, after all, he has really been stuck here for too long.

Song Lin clutched his collar and looked at Chi Shu, looked into his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's not for fun, Chi Shu, in fact, I...have been hiding one thing, I like to wear women's clothes, which is what they call women's clothing addiction. Today's body was made by Gu Zhuo for me, I think it is very beautiful, I like it very much."

When Song Rin said this, although he tried his best to pretend to be open-minded and calm, the slight trembling in his words betrayed his truest state.

He didn't know what Chi Shu would think or how he would react, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, as if the shackles that had been pressing on him for many years were lifted suddenly, and he could finally face his worst The original appearance.

It turned out to be so easy to be yourself.Song Rin thought.

While Song Rin was still thinking about it, Chi Shu, who was silent at the side, suddenly opened his mouth. He picked up the hot teapot and filled it up for the two of them.

Chi Shu raised his hand to clink glasses with Song Lin, and said with a smile, "I think it's beautiful too. The only downside is that it's too attractive. I can't help but think that such a beauty is not me." Yes, I feel that life has lost a lot of color.”

In fact, before speaking, Song Rin imagined many reactions from Chi Shu, but he never imagined that Chi Shu would be like this. After being solemn, he spoke the most encouraging and comforting words in a teasing and off-kilter tone.

At this moment, Song Rin's heart was filled with extremely complicated and unspeakable emotions. His eyes blushed uncontrollably, he put down his wine glass and rushed over to hug Chi Shu, and said with a choked voice, "Thank you."

"Hey, my God, what are you thanking for, what's there to thank for, it's a big deal," Chi Shu hurriedly put down his wine glass, his eyes filled with pity, but his tone was still relaxed, he patted Song Rin's back, "But then again, classmate Song Xiaolin, when did this happen to you? You kept it so well."

Song Rin took a breath and let go of Chi Shu, rubbed his nose embarrassedly and said, "It's been a long time, I haven't dared to say it, because this is very abnormal, I'm afraid of those strange eyes..."

"Why is this abnormal?" Chi Shu interrupted, and he looked at Song Rin with firm eyes. "This is normal. It is normal to like to wear beautiful clothes. What is abnormal is those who do not allow it to exist and People who appear, such people, why should you care about their eyes and thoughts."

Song Rin understands the truth, but the reason why he has been afraid of not being able to figure it out is because he lacks someone who can firmly tell him to believe.

But now, such people have come, Gu Zhuo, Chi Shu, there will be many more in the future.

At this moment, Song Rin felt the ease and warmth he had never felt in the past 36 years, and he wanted to cry.

"Okay, don't be afraid, we'll wear it like this from now on, and whoever says anything about you, I'll fight back for you," Chi Shu took a big gulp, "He's tired of it, he fights really well, he can lift more than a dozen with one hand." What about a catty cigarette jar?"

Song Rin's emotions that had just reached his eyes were suppressed by Chi Shu's joke, and he sniffed: "It's better to say goodbye, we must be good citizens who abide by the law."

Chi Shu was amused by his words: "Okay, good law-abiding citizens, don't fight, let's go to the head office for drinking."

"Of course," Song Rin leaned over to refill the wine for the two.

All the restraints and barriers dissipate like ashes at this moment.

At this time, Sukana Luyee's drinking was played on the stereo for the scene. This is a singer and a very familiar song that both of them like very much.

Song Rin and Chi Shu looked at each other and smiled, clinked glasses, and sang together: "gohead, drinkup, flowtrip, rockup, loose mind..."

Smoke and alcohol blurred, joy and intoxication, as indulgent and exciting as the two of them before.

Tobacco shop, first floor.

Gu Zhuo had never felt that Bian was tired of talking so much. In such a short hour, this man was like interrogating a prisoner, constantly asking him about the relationship between Song Rin and Chi Shu, making it seem like he knew more like.

Gu Zhuo took off his glasses, rubbed his temples, and said, "Bian Yan, I really don't know, even I just found out that both of them are college classmates. No, you usually come to buy cigarettes, and you don't talk for more than three Sentence, why did you talk to me so much today?"

"Not with you," Bian Yan knocked on the table in deep thought, he thought for a moment, and asked, "What do you think the two of them will talk about? There is something we can't hear."

"How would I know," Gu Zhuo almost shouted, "They are college classmates, they can chat a lot, what are you doing so nervous, my Song Rin is not a bad person, you are still afraid that he will kidnap Chi Shu away Already."

Gu Zhuo's words were originally meant as a joke, but what he didn't expect was that after he finished speaking, he actually saw a bit of seriousness in Bian Yan's eyes.

"It's not that I'm bored," Gu Zhuo was very speechless, he put on his glasses and knocked on the table, "What do you mean, are you overly nervous, the two of us just catch up, we may not be easy to talk, we can't let go Yes, that’s why they are separated, you think too much. Also, it’s either you or me that makes you have such rambling thoughts.”

Hearing Gu Zhuo's words, Bianyan was silent for a while, and gradually calmed down after thinking for a while. Although the expression on his face remained the same, he could feel the impetuous atmosphere around him dissipating.

Bian was tired of being silent and didn't know what to think, he raised his eyelids and looked at Gu Zhuo, and confirmed with deep meaning: "You made that cheongsam on Song Lin's body?"

"Yes," Gu Zhuo heaved a sigh of relief seeing Bian Yan finally changed the subject, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I'll just ask casually," Bian Yan heaved a sigh of relief when he got the answer, but he didn't know what to think of in the next second, and a light flashed in Gu Zhuo's eyes. He paused and asked, " Are you thirsty? Want something to drink."

Hearing Bian's words, Gu Zhuo sneered angrily: "You're really good, I've been sitting here for so long, so I thought about asking me what I want to drink?"

In the face of Gu Zhuo's ridicule, he became angry for a while, and made a cup of honey grapefruit tea for Gu Zhuo, and said sorry for the first time when he handed it over.

Looking at the honey grapefruit tea in front of him, Gu Zhuo raised his eyebrows, and looked at the person opposite: "What's the matter?"

"Well...it's not a big deal," Bian Yan handed him a cigarette, "I just want to ask, can you still make cheongsam for men?"

Gu Zhuo understood. He took the cigarette and lit it: "Yes, I am open for business. As long as the customers need it, both men and women are welcome. It's just..."

Bian Yan's eyes lit up: "Just what?"

Seeing the eagerness of the other party, Gu Zhuo took a puff of cigarette leisurely on purpose, then exhaled it leisurely, and said after the smoke cleared: "It's just that I am here to order, and we need to measure the specific size of the customer in person. Measure it yourself, I won’t do it for any amount of money.”

As soon as Gu Zhuo finished speaking, the light in Bian Yan's eyes was replaced by disappointment, and his attitude towards Gu Zhuo also changed sharply, and the opened cigarette case was tightly closed.

Gu Zhuo didn't bother to talk to him, anyway, he had tea and cigarettes, so he didn't lack his attention.

After smoking, Gu Zhuo played with his mobile phone for a while, and felt that there was something missing in his mouth halfway, so he opened the plastic bag at his feet, and rummaged in it for the snacks he had just bought at the Shiduo store.

Just as he was rummaging, Bian Yan, who was silent, suddenly spoke, his voice fluctuating in disbelief: "Can this thing be wholesaled in different types?"

Hearing this, Gu Zhuo asked inexplicably at first, but when he followed Bian Yan's gaze, when he saw Taotao that was accidentally exposed, he immediately understood.

Gu Zhuo was stunned for a moment, coughed lightly, hurriedly stuffed the things back, fastened the bag, and said vaguely, "Impossible."

"That you…"

"By the way, Bian Yan," Gu Zhuo hurriedly interrupted, looked at Bian Yan, and said seriously, "I forgot to say something just now, you think, we have known each other for a few years, right, Song Rin I happen to be classmates with Chi Shu again, how about this, I'll give you a personal channel, if you want to do it, just give me a specific size."

"Really?" Bian Yan raised his eyebrows.

Gu Zhuo nodded seriously: "Of course, as long as you give and pay, I can do it."

"Okay," Bian Yan pursed his lips and smiled.

The two looked at each other, and in the confrontation of eyes, they secretly reached a consensus.

After that, the atmosphere between the two was friendly and harmonious, until the staggering Chi Shu came down with the staggering Song Rin.

Gu Zhuo smelled alcohol on Song Rin's body, he hugged him and asked, "Have you been drinking?"

Song Rin's cheeks were slightly red, and she gestured to Gu Zhuo: "A little bit."

It doesn't look like he just drank a little.

Just as the two were talking, Chi Shu, who smelled of alcohol, broke through Bian Yan's embrace, flashed in front of Gu Zhuo, pointed at him and said, "You have to be nice to our classmate Song Xiaolin, you know? Otherwise, I'll—" "

"Okay, okay," before Chi Shu could speak, Bian Yan dragged him back. He comforted Chi Shu, looked at Gu Zhuo and said, "I'm all drunk, let's do it for today."

"Who's drunk! I'm not drunk!" Chi Shu shouted.

Compared to Song Rin's well-behaved drunkenness, Chi Shu obviously belongs to the category of drunk lunatics. He punched his side irritably, then looked at Gu Zhuo, and said in the same vicious tone: "You, hear that? No, you have to be nice to Song Rin, you can't go out like before, if you do it once, I'll call Bianhen and eunuch you."

Looking at the man in front of him who was completely different from his impression, Gu Zhuo was really helpless and speechless, but just when he was about to say something, Song Rin, who had always been quiet in his arms, suddenly spoke out.

Song Rin jumped up and hugged Gu Zhuo, and shouted aggrievedly: "Don't eunuch my BB, don't eunuch."

"Oh, classmate Song Xiaolin, why are you so cute," Chi Shu said, and he rushed over and pulled Song Lin off Gu Zhuo's body, hugged and said, "Ah, I regret it so much now, when I was studying, I fell in love with you." It's time to kidnap you, you are so good, if you get it, there is no such thing as that scumbag Chen Hui!"

Hearing what Chi Shu said, Song Rin didn't know what to think, and hugged him back, crying like two brothers and sisters, "I regret it too, if I followed you, where would that scumbag Dong Li be?" Men's business."

Chen Hui and Dong Li are both ex-boyfriends.

Chi Shu raised his head abruptly, and said seriously, "Then you... um!"

Before Chi Shu finished speaking, Bian Yan covered his mouth with a cold face and hugged him back.

At this time, Bian Yan looked at Song Rin with terrifying eyes. He held the fluttering Chi Shu in his arms, tightly frowning his eyebrows and protruding forehead, and tried his best to endure it, as if one more It will explode in seconds.

"Gu Zhuo," Bian Yan turned his head slowly, and said word by word, "Go slowly, don't see him off."

Gu Zhuo raised his eyebrows, he hugged Song Rin back, patted him on the back, and looked at Bian Yan after temporarily comforting him.

Gu Zhuo smiled brightly at the side: "You can't."

53. Fragrant leaf red