After becoming a male god's makeup artist [Entertainment]

That night, after Lin Jian and Wen Chuhan came back from school, Lin Jian had a long, long dream.

The dream was very real, he seemed to smell the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus at the gate of Jiuyue No. [-] Middle School, as if he heard the cries of the shopkeepers on the long street outside the school, as if he felt the burning sensation of the hot sun shining on his skin.

He went back to the day when he was 16 years old, the day when the third year of high school just started.

In order to carry out stratified education, the school reclassified classes according to the results of the final exam of the second year of senior high school at the beginning of the third year of high school. Everyone crowded in groups in front of the posted bulletin board, wanting to see where they were assigned.

As soon as Lin Jian saw the hearts of the crowd, he started to speed up inexplicably. The third class of senior high school only had this chance. If he hadn't been assigned to the first experimental class, they would be strangers in the next year.

Gradually quickening his pace, he squeezed through the crowd in the forest, and tiptoed to look for his name from the first form.

The first name is the particularly conspicuous "Wen Chuhan".

Going all the way down, I didn't see it in the first row.Second Row...Third Row...

Just when the forest was about to think that he couldn't get in, his name was clearly written on the penultimate row.

He's in!

Great joy welled up in his heart, and Lin Jian felt his body and mind relax, as if a long-standing wish had been fulfilled.

But in the next second, the picture suddenly seemed to speed up again, and he was in another scene all of a sudden.

It was his first conversation with Wen Chuhan.

In physical education class, he was about to leave the back door of the classroom, but was bumped head-on by Wen Chuhan who ran in.

This scene was already too familiar to him, and Lin Jian could almost imagine that Wen Chuhan was going to apologize to him in a low voice and say, "I didn't hit somewhere", but when he looked up, he saw Wen Chuhan Stared straight at him.

Lin Jian's heart skipped a beat, feeling that Wen Chuhan was advancing instead of retreating, and took a small step forward, looking down at him.

What's going on here?Lin Jian thought.

Why is it different from what I remember?

Wen Chuhan looked at him for a few seconds, as if he had read his mind, and suddenly asked, "Do you like me?"

Lin Jian's mind went blank for a moment, and he stared blankly at him with his mouth slightly open, as if he didn't quite understand why he would ask such a question.

He realized he was in a dream.

If it was me back then, I would be ashamed to find a crack in the ground when I heard this sentence.But being shy is shy, Lin Jian's mood changed a lot at this time, he looked at the boy who was a head taller than him, and suddenly smiled: "How do you know?"

"You always look at me during class." Wen Chuhan replied quickly, "My friend told me that you seem to have a crush on me."

"Can't I have a crush on you?" Lin Jian looked at the familiar face in his memory, his heart became full, "There are so many people who like you, and I don't have any more."

Wen Chuhan frowned slightly, as if thinking about the logic in his words.

Lin Jian still looked at him, following his example, and took a step forward.This time, the upper bodies of the two were really close to touching each other, and Lin Jian kept his head up. It seemed that as long as he moved forward, their lips could touch each other.

When two people kiss, they usually adopt this posture, and Wen Chuhan will gently wrap his arms around his waist, and the strength will increase with the depth of the kiss.Lin Jian prefers to wrap his arms around his neck to prevent his body from becoming weak after losing strength.

Facing Wen Chuhan, who was equally immature eight years ago, Lin Jian seemed to be born with more advantages, and his seemingly vague seduction made Wen Chuhan on the opposite side almost overwhelmed.

"Why are you so close to me?" He finally stepped back.

Lin Jian smiled, and asked back: "I like you, I just want to lean on you, and I want to hug you and kiss you, what's the matter?"

Wen Chuhan showed a surprised expression, as if he didn't expect him to speak so bluntly, and he didn't react for a while.

Lin Jian looked at his back leaving in embarrassment, feeling a little proud in his heart.

In physical education class, Lin Jian noticed that Wen Chuhan secretly looked in his direction more often.Probably because the words just now had too much impact on the young man Wen Chuhan, which made him worry about it.

After the physical education class, Wen Chuhan moved the basketball hoop to the equipment room, and Lin Jian quietly followed behind him. After entering the equipment room, he closed the door with his backhand.

He himself felt that he was so courageous at this moment that he dared to create a space for two of them by himself.But anyway, in the dream, Lin Jian didn't feel any guilt at all.

Hearing the sound, Wen Chuhan put down the basketball hoop and looked back. When he saw that it was him, the expression on his face became a little strange.

"Why?" he asked.

"You haven't responded to me yet." Lin Jian didn't know why he became thick-skinned, he slowly approached Wen Chuhan, and said to him, "I said I like you."

"..." Wen Chuhan seemed to be seeing such a bold same-sex suitor for the first time, he asked helplessly, "What do you like about me?"

"I like everything." Lin Jian's eyes lingered greedily on the young man, his cheeks turned pink involuntarily, and he said sincerely, "As long as it's you, I like it."

This liking seemed a little too heavy for Wen Chuhan, who had only been in contact with him for a week. He smiled helplessly and said, "But I don't seem to like you very much. I mean your liking .”

Gritting his teeth, Lin Jian took a step forward and asked him forcefully, "You haven't even tried it with me, how do you know you don't like it?"

Wen Chuhan blocked his shoulders with his palms to prevent him from moving forward: "Are you a hooligan?"

"You're a boy, and you took advantage of me." The rascal in the woods said, "Just let me kiss you."

As if he had never heard such an unreasonable request before, Wen Chuhan opened his eyes slightly, and asked him in shock: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"I know." Lin Jian shook his hand on his shoulder, and demanded in a soft voice, "It won't matter if you kiss me, what if you ask me to kiss you."

Wen Chuhan stared at him blankly, but didn't speak.

Lin Jian thought this was his acquiescence, and while he wasn't paying attention, he quickly moved up to him, and touched the corner of his lips lightly, and it was instant.

Wen Chuhan looked at him with complicated eyes, and unconsciously licked his lips.

Lin Jian succeeded, and couldn't help but smile at him triumphantly: "First kiss? Why are your ears still red?"

"You..." Wen Chuhan seemed to be unable to refute what he said, and he turned to leave.

Lin Jian let him go this time, looked at his back as he left, and thought that if he took the initiative, Wen Chuhan would react like this.

He didn't resist, he just condoned.

As soon as the scene changed, Lin Jian found himself at the door of the men's bathroom. Inside, several of Wen Chuhan's friends were talking about him.

Immediately afterwards, the boys came out from the inside, and when they saw him, they all left in silence, leaving only Wen Chuhan.

Lin Jian looked up at him, heard him as in his memory, and asked him if he heard everything just now.

Lin Jian was very honest, nodded and said, "I heard."

Wen Chuhan gave him a strange look, and Lin Jian said again: "I'm sorry, I didn't eavesdrop on purpose, I'll apologize to you, okay?"

"How do you apologize?" Wen Chuhan asked.

Lin Jian looked around and whispered to him, "I'll let you kiss me."

Wen Chuhan stared at his pale pink lips that opened and closed, and seemed a little moved.

Lin Jian raised the corners of his lips and smiled: "There is no such store in this village, brother really doesn't take advantage of it?"

Wen Chuhan's eyes darkened, he reached out and grabbed Lin Jian's wrist, and pulled him into the empty men's bathroom.

Closing the door with his backhand, Lin Jian was ready to be kissed, but Wen Chuhan didn't let go of his hand, instead, he became more and more forceful.He frowned and asked him in a low voice: "You talk like that to others? You obviously don't seem to be so open."

Lin Jian froze for a moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Of course not."

Wen Chuhan raised his other hand and raised his chin, making it easier for the two to look at each other.

"I can only let you go." Lin Jian looked at him, his heart and eyes were full of the person in front of him.He said softly, "Didn't I tell you that I like you."

Obviously in reality, he seldom tells Wen Chuhan that he likes him face to face, but in his dream, he can't wait to say enough about his love in his life.

He felt Wen Chuhan's breathing tightened, followed by a slight tingling sensation on his lower lip, and it was Wen Chuhan who bit it.

He thought to himself, sure enough, people still don't change, even the places they like to bite are the same.

He pressed against the other's lips, as if there was no seduction: "Brother, I want you to kiss, not to bite."

"Shut up." Wen Chuhan sealed his lips once in a rare domineering manner, and stroked and sucked his lips skillfully.

He snatched Lin Jian's breath easily, and leaned on his shoulder in a messy breath, and asked again after getting the advantage: "Brother, don't you like me that much?"

Wen Chuhan hugged him for a while, and after hearing his words, he was silent for a few seconds, as if he also felt a little funny, and couldn't help but said, "Obviously you said that first."

"What kind of words?" Lin Jian couldn't help laughing, "Molesting you?"

Wen Chuhan was completely taken aback by his words, probably feeling that he was speaking out loud, so he asked him in a low voice, "Why are you so daring to say that?"

Lin Jian was about to answer him when he suddenly heard voices coming from the bathroom door.

Wen Chuhan didn't know if he was guilty of being a thief, he didn't even think about it, he took Lin Jian's waist and led him into the compartment, and closed the compartment door by the way.

Lin Jian didn't expect Wen Chuhan to make such a move, he opened his eyes wide and asked him angrily, "What are you doing?"

Wen Chuhan glanced at him, and said with a little confidence: "Your lips...are swollen from my kiss."

"..."

Lin Jian felt that this Wen Chuhan was very cute, and he couldn't help teasing him: "What's wrong with being seen by others? They don't know that you bit me."

Wen Chuhan was afraid that his voice would be heard by people outside, so he lowered his head and gently covered his lips: "Don't talk."

At this moment, Lin Jian only felt like a little hooligan.In the past, it was Wen Chuhan who said things that made him blush, and he couldn't help but tell Wen Chuhan not to say anything, but now that Feng Shui is turning, there will be a day when Wen Chuhan is embarrassed, Lin Jian feels that this dream is simply a dream. So worth it.

In this case, it is better to be bold and do something that he never dared to think of before.

Probably knowing that he was dreaming, Lin Jian suddenly had courage.

He heard the voices outside gradually disappearing, raised his knees slightly, and asked him softly, "Do you want to do something else?"

Wen Chuhan only felt suffocated.

The young Wen Chuhan didn't seem to expect that he was so uncontrollable that he didn't even hear the bell for class.When I was depressed, I heard the voice of the math teacher from outside the cubicle door: "Didn't you say they are here? Where are they?"

At that time, Lin Jian was hanging on him, and behind him was the bathroom door, Wen Chuhan stopped, and whispered in his ear, "There is someone."

Lin Jian tightened uncontrollably because of nervousness, but Wen Chuhan almost couldn't bear it, he snorted: "Easy."

"...I'm sorry." Lin Jian apologized softly to him, and then smiled again, "Are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?" Wen Chuhan bit the flesh on the side of his neck, "There is no surveillance."

Lin Jian laughed softly, and heard someone knock on the door behind him twice, and the teacher's voice came: "Wen Chuhan? Are you inside?"

"Ah, yes." Wen Chuhan raised his voice and replied.

"Are you alright?" the teacher asked, "Class is over?"

"Right now, 5 minutes."

The teacher heard the response and left, asking where Lin Jian was before leaving.

"5 minutes." Lin Jian smiled, "Is it too late?"

"Probably." Wen Chuhan didn't speak any more, and sped up his speed.

Until the end, Lin Jian roughly estimated that it seemed to be more than 5 minutes.