Don't call me milk dumpling!

Ruan Mian, a super invincible and simple, newly promoted gay who can burn himself with a kiss on the cheek, has never seen it before, and has never even thought about the current battle.

He clenched the hem of the clothes tightly with both hands, and even his fingertips turned slightly white.

The whole person is in an extremely contradictory state, as if the whole body is electrified and wants to tremble, but it seems that even the pores are uncontrollable and stiff.

After an unknown amount of time like this, when Ruan Mian felt that she was about to suffocate herself, she suddenly heard a familiar low laugh.

Bo Yan stood up and leaned close to Ruan Mian, with a smile in his eyes and a hoarse voice, "Scared you?"

Ruan Mian suddenly came back to her senses.

He stared at Bo Yan's face, which was so close in front of him, for two seconds, and suddenly took a long breath.

Unique to Bo Yan, the slight smell of tobacco mixed with mint laundry detergent travels along Ruan Mian's nasal cavity to the bottom of his heart.

"No...not scared," Ruan Mian finally murmured after a while, "It's just too exciting..."

Bo Yan's Adam's apple rolled, and he smiled and said: "There will be more exciting things in the future, do you want to play?"

Ruan Mian, the cool guy, said, of course there is nothing exciting to play!

So, he nodded without the slightest hesitation, his eyes were as bright as they could glow, "I want to play! Of course I want to play!"

The corners of Bo Yan's lips were raised, and he showed a smile that seemed to be a "scheming trick", and said slowly: "Well, next time you give me a woman's dress alone, I will take you to play."

Ruan Mian finally came back to his senses, he smacked his lips angrily, but still compromised: "Well, well, wear it! Just wear it for you to see!"

Finally satisfied, Bo Yan couldn't help but kiss Ruan Mian's ear again in the same posture just now.

Ruan Mian finally lowered the temperature a little bit, and it soared up again in an instant. He turned around and was about to open the door and run out.

But just moved her foot, and her wrist was gently held by Bo Yan, and Bo Yan's voice with a suppressed smile rang in her ears: "Where are you going? You haven't changed your clothes yet."

Ruan Mian suddenly stopped.

Damn it, Ruan Mian scolded herself in her heart.

Why are you so useless, you get dizzy after being kissed on the tip of your ear!

But he didn't show it on his face, he just made the mistake and said with a sullen face, "I... I'll go to the next room to change!"

Hearing his words, the corners of Bo Yan's lips collapsed suddenly, and his tone was even tinged with a feeling of aggrieved: "When I was not a boyfriend before, I was willing to change rooms with me, but now I am a boyfriend. We are friends, why do we need to separate rooms?"

This "room allocation" was used very delicately, and Ruan Mian was choked up and speechless.

While he was in a daze, Bo Yan raised the corners of his lips again, let go of Ruan Mian's wrist, grabbed the hem of the T-shirt in two or three strokes, and took it off neatly.

So when Ruan Mian came back to her senses, she saw that Bo Yan was naked again...

The extremely sharp Adam's apple, the knife-cut collarbone, and the beautiful waistline, all exude an incomparable charm.

Ruan Mian couldn't help making a swallowing movement.

He also couldn't help but think of what Bo Yan mentioned just now, the last time they changed clothes in the same changing room.

At that time, the two were not in a relationship, and even Ruan Mian didn't know what his feelings for Bo Yan were.

But now he can clearly remember the feeling of being out of control that he had never felt before.

Thinking of this, Ruan Mian's eyes drifted down unconsciously, and landed on Bo Yan's thin waist.

That time, his hand was faster than his brain, faster than his heart, and he couldn't help but want to touch it.

When the same strong thought came to his mind again, Ruan Mian clearly realized that at that time, he had already fallen in love with Bo Yan.

It's just that he didn't recognize himself at the time.

Ruan Mian was lost in thought, when suddenly one hand was grabbed.

As if seeing through his longing, Bo Yan held his hand with a natural movement, leading it to his abdominal muscles, and whispered in his ear, with a strong sense of delusion: "Little boy friend, feel Come on, do you like it?"

Ruan Mian doubled again and felt that his soul was out of his body. His fingers seemed to have his own consciousness, and he stuck them on. After that, he followed the tight and perfect line, cruising down inch by inch, tracing, It's like touching some extremely precious artwork.

…………

Bo Yan's breathing became obviously rough, but he was still almost paranoid, and then he blew lightly into Ruan Mian's ear, and asked hoarsely, "Little boyfriend, do you like it?"

Ruan Mian suddenly came back to her senses, like a frightened little rabbit, her ears moved, and then she nodded against her red face that was bleeding, and her voice was even softer, "Hi... I like it, very much like!"

So good that people want to eat it!

Bo Yan let out two chuckles from his throat, and he continued to lead Ruan Mian's hand, tracing down slowly.

Seeing, Ruan Mian's fingers are getting closer and closer, closer until one centimeter away, and they are about to touch, above Bo Yan's belly button, on that beautiful but painful tattoo...

Bo Yan's hand suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Ruan Mian also woke up for two minutes. He stared at the word "Agony" for two seconds, then slowly raised his head and looked into Bo Yan's eyes.

He didn't make a sound, but his eyes seemed to speak.

Bo Yan read from it a kind of request for consent, or to put it further, a request.

After a while, Bo Yan sighed lightly and nodded lightly.

While nodding, he let go of Ruan Mian's hand.

It is a silent permission.

But Ruan Mian's finger still paused for two seconds, and then he took a light breath, and finally his finger moved down slowly, and landed on the tattoo.

At the moment that could be touched, Ruan Mian's fingers froze.

The touch here is different from what I imagined, and it is much more uneven than imagined.

And Ruan Mian quickly realized that this unevenness did not seem to come from the tattoo, but more like some kind of scar covered by the tattoo.

After all, as we all know, there is another very important purpose of tattoos, which is to cover scars.

Ruan Mian's heart skipped a beat, he suddenly raised his head, looked at Bo Yan, and saw that Bo Yan was looking down at him with a half-smile.

The eyes of the two met, Bo Yan hooked his lips, and his tone was playful and almost cruel: "Little boyfriend, do you want to know the secret here?"

Ruan Mian's heart suddenly felt a sharp pain.

He has always been dull and dull, in fact he is not good at perceiving other people's emotions, but at this moment, Ruan Mian clearly sees the pain hidden deep in him, and disturbed.

Ruan Mian took a deep breath, he didn't answer Bo Yan's question, but lightly stroked the tattoo or the scar twice with his fingers, and then asked in a low voice, "Bo Yan, does it hurt?"

Bo Yan froze suddenly.

These three words seemed to hit his heart at once, making his heart feel numb.

Before choosing to expose this tattoo to Ruan Mian frankly, even before agreeing to him touching it, Bo Yan guessed a lot about what Ruan Mian might ask him.

For example--

What does this "Agony" tattoo mean, how did he get the scar underneath, and what secret does he have that he doesn't want to tell others...

But what Bo Yan didn't expect was that Ruan Mian didn't ask any of these things.

Ruan Mian just asked him if it hurts.

In fact, of course it doesn't hurt. After so many years, no matter how painful the wound is, it will heal, and people can't even recall the feeling of pain.

But after someone stroked the scar lightly and heard someone softly ask "Does it hurt?", Bo Yan suddenly felt pain again.

After a long while, he suppressed the deliberately out of tune expression on his face, and asked in a low voice, "Ruan Mian, if I say it hurts, can you tell me?"

Ruan Mian didn't speak, but responded directly with practical actions.

He suddenly bent down, pointed at Bo Yan's tattoo, and blew lightly three times.

After that, Ruan Mian didn't rush to get up, but paused for two seconds, as if she was doing some kind of seesaw with herself.

After a while, he finally summoned up his courage and made a bold move that surprised Bo Yan and even himself.

Ruan Mian moved forward slightly again, and then, her lips gently touched Bo Yan's skin, with Bo Yan's "Agony".

At that moment, a line of Tagore's poem suddenly appeared in Ruan Mian's mind——

The world kisses me bitterly and asks me to return it with a song.

At this moment, Ruan Mian suddenly learned a certain kind of love words like a self-taught teacher.

He wanted to say—

Bo Yan, let me kiss your pain.

Ruan Mian kept this kissing motion for five seconds before standing up straight, but just as he stood still, Bo Yan pulled him into his arms vigorously.

Bo Yan buried her head in Ruan Mian's neck, panting vigorously, like a drowning person desperately seeking oxygen.

For a long while, he seemed to want to say something, but swallowed it all, and finally asked: "Ruan Mian, you really don't want to know?"

He didn't say "know" clearly, but Ruan Mian reacted quickly this time and understood. He just hesitated for a second, then stepped back, raised his head, and showed a big smile at Bo Yan, his tone He said lightly: "Of course I want to, but our cool brother will never intentionally expose people's scars! Besides, having a secret is cool in itself, our cool brothers are very generous, so, so I allow you to be as cool as you want Then for a little while!"

Wait until a better, more suitable time, when you can easily tell the pain, and no longer suffer from it, then it will not be too late to tell me the secret.

Seeing Ruan Mian's smiling face, Bo Yan unconsciously relaxed, he didn't bring up the topic again, but turned around to put on a T-shirt, his tone returned to his usual indifference, "Hurry up and change clothes, I'll take you to dinner .”

After saying this, Bo Yan turned around to get the clothes.

And this action completely revealed his side waist.

This time, Ruan Mian clearly saw the tattoo on Bo Yan's side waist, it was indeed much bigger than the one above the belly button, and it was actually a combination of numbers and letters——

6426-Conciliaris-m

Ruan Mian was taken aback.

Although his grades are mediocre, he is from the School of Foreign Languages ​​after all, and he still recognizes the word Conciliaris-m, which means Suprematism.

But 6426, Ruan Mian only remembered that Bo Yan's WeChat nickname was this, but never thought of asking him what he meant.

6426 Suprematism?

So, what does 6426 represent?

Bo Yan turned around, and saw that Ruan Mian was still staring at the position on his side in a daze.

Guessing what he was thinking, Bo Yan smiled, "Curious again?"

Ruan Mian pursed her lips and asked tentatively, "Can I ask this?"

"I can ask," Bo Yan nodded very briskly this time, and after a slight pause, he raised his hand and gently stroked the tattoo on his side waist twice, adding two points of piety and seriousness to his tone, " Ruan Mian, what is tattooed here is my belief."

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