Lu Yige was awakened by the knock on the door. When he opened his eyes, he thought he was dreaming again. Seeing that the person was about to leave, he desperately wanted to go over and grab him so that he would not leave. As a result, he turned over and fell off the sofa. , woke up completely.

He was glad he didn't lose his composure too much.

At this time, Wen Song was wondering why the other party fell asleep here.

Only then did Wen Song see that he was still holding one leg of his pajama trousers, and his eyes couldn't help but fixate on the slightly red knee.

Noticing Wen Song's gaze, Lu Yige bent over and lowered his trousers in embarrassment, and explained aloud: "I was just applying heat, so I didn't pay attention to the time."

Wen Song nodded knowingly. Seeing that he had a hot compress on himself, Wen Song was relieved, and turned the cup in his hand again: "Is the pain still severe?"

Last time the pain was so severe that I still insisted on dancing with him. This time the direct program will not be recorded. I can't imagine how serious it is.

Lu Yige nodded, then shook his head again: "It's not very serious."

"Then..." Looking up at the young man's eyes, Wen Song's mind instantly flashed the Weibo that he had seen, and he forgot what he wanted to say. He still pretended to be calm and said, "Then you Rest early, I'm going up."

"Brother." The person behind shouted.

"Ah?" Wen Song slowed down, but did not stop, "Is there anything else?"

Lu Yige directly strode up the stairs and grabbed Wen Song's arm: "I have something to say."

Wen Songjue, who was suddenly pulled, was hot where he was caught. He looked at the mural on the wall with dodge eyes: "Then you say." At the same time, he struggled with his hand, but he didn't break away.

The person who pulled Wen Song forcefully said: "I'm sorry, I lied to you."

Wen Song: "?"

Lu Yige: "Everything I do is just because you are you, not because of who you are."

Wen Song felt his face was a little hot, and the air around him became thinner, and he didn't want to hear the next words.

But the big hand on the wrist has no intention of letting go: "I have reflected on myself these past few days, and I know that my behavior makes you difficult."

"I'm too selfish, I can't bear the thought of you leaving me, but I can't stand you ignoring me."

Originally, Lu Yige wanted to give Wen Song time to calm down, but when he saw Li Sining, he realized that he couldn't wait any longer.

The young man was standing on the steps below, Wen Song was just in a position where he could see his frowning frown, like a puppy whose ears drooped after learning that he had done something wrong, Wen Song shook and shook his hand, but still did not Endure and forcefully break free.

"I will not force you to do anything in the future, and I will respect your ideas."

Lu Yige stepped up another step, begging for mercy with his head down: "Don't be angry, okay, bro?"

Wen Song's face was already too red at this time, but he had the experience of being self-indulgent, so he was not sure whether the young man meant blind intimacy or something else, so he could only continue to play dumb: "I've lost my temper a long time ago. "He tried to make his tone sound normal, "I just don't want to spoil the kids, there are so many amazing people, like Teacher Wendy, who dances amazingly and is so beautiful..."Wen Song didn't even know what he was talking about.

"But I only like you." Lu Yige said out loud.

There was a crash in Wen Song's head, something exploded.

like?like? !What does a little kid know about liking?Still like him as the same sex?

"Are you not good at Chinese? This kind of words are ambiguous, so you can't talk nonsense, do you know that?" Wen Song said as he struggled to withdraw his arm and wanted to go upstairs, but was caught off guard by a force and pushed against the wall.

The young man's tall figure pressed over, trapping Wen Song between him and the wall, and the handsome face staring at Wen Song began to approach slowly.

The aggressive breath made Wen Song's brain a little hypoxic, and the young man's thin lips were getting closer and closer in the entanglement of breathing. He thought of the picture of the tight kiss, and the shame and stimulation made the heart in his chest feel like jump out.

In a panic, he saw the boy's long black eyelashes, and he seemed to see something affectionate in the bottom of his eyes under the eyelashes.

This realization brought Wen Song back to his senses, stretched out a hand to prop up the boy's chest to block his approach, and found his own voice and said, "What the hell are you trying to do?"

Lu Yige stared at the unknown longing hidden in Wen Song's lips and eyes, and he answered, "Prove my liking."

Wen Song's seven orifices were completely smoking.

After answering, Lu Yige wanted to go one step further. Wen Song, who directly surrendered, lowered his head and put his head on his shoulder, and said in a muffled voice: "I believe it, don't..."

Lu Yige looked at the person on his shoulder with gentle eyes. He felt Wen Song's panic and knew that he should not be pushed too hard, so he took a step back: "Then, can we do morning exercises together tomorrow?"

Wen Song's muffled voice was filled with anger: "Our group doesn't have morning exercises!"

"Can't it just be me and your morning exercise?"

Wen Song got up and pushed him away. He knew that his blushing face was too unattractive, so he avoided looking at him: "I didn't say I would accept you. I like beautiful people, no Including minors."

Lu Yige's eyes darkened for a moment, and he said again: "Then it's okay when I'm an adult?"

"Who said that?" Wen Song changed his words when he saw his momentary loss, "Then I have to think again."

Lu Yige showed a satisfied smile: "Thank you brother."

Wen Song was so breathless by the laughing Gu, he fled the scene immediately: "I'm going to sleep."

Seeing the back of the other party fleeing hastily, Lu Yige raised his head and leaned against the wall behind him, secretly heaving a sigh of relief that he was not completely rejected, which was a surprise.

At this time, a figure quickly passed by the stairs on the second floor and ran into a certain room on the second floor.

In the room, Wei Linxi held his excited chest and breathed calmly, my God, my God, what did he just see, will he be silenced?

Brother Yi and Brother Wen?God, it was so fucking exciting!No wonder he had already seen that something was wrong with them!

After returning upstairs, Wen Song immediately ran to the bathroom to wash his face, then hid in his room and did [-] push-ups. He felt it was not enough and added a leg raise.

After doing a series of exercises, he collapsed onto the carpet in front of the bed, his chaotic brain was finally exhausted to a standstill.

But the phrase "I only like you" still made his beating heart refuse to strike, Wen Song covered his face and rolled, what's the matter!

Lu Yige likes him?

He was confessed by a younger brother?

He almost lost the first kiss he had kept for more than [-] years?

"Ah!" Wen Song's seven orifices were filled with smoke again, for a moment he couldn't tell which of these events was more terrifying, not to mention that they happened at the same time just now.

He tried to calm himself down after the breakdown, which was not a trivial matter after all.

In the twenty years of his last life, although there were beauties who talked and kept quiet, except for dancing and looking at beauties, Li Sining was the only one he was really attracted to, and he was injured so badly.

So after he was reborn, he might have PTSD. All he could think about was how to stay away from danger and how to save himself, and he never thought about having sex at all.

His love for the beauty is still there, but the waves caused by the beauty in his heart are only a little bit, which is far from what it used to be.

Lu Yige's confession made him completely confused, because he found that he didn't seem to be repelled as he imagined.

Thinking about the troubles he has brought to himself since he came to the island, even if he doesn't hate him, shouldn't he be in this way?Wen Song thinks he might be a masochist...

But, thinking about it carefully, Lu Yige wasn't that bad either.

He is serious and responsible, his professional ability is not to mention, he can also make breakfast for himself, and help him pinch his neck... and he can also help him solve Li Sining, who is still his little fan.

Although he has been forcing himself to train, from a certain point of view, Wen Song is not so repulsed by this kind of persecution.

but!

Even though he really doesn't hate Lu Yige as he imagined, and even thinks that the "young dog" in the mouth of netizens is really sweet, but one thing cannot be ignored, that is, Lu Yige is still a child!

How could he have such thoughts about a minor!

No!

As an adult, he must never do such a thing as seducing a minor!

"Yes, that's right." Wen Song sat up from the ground, his brain finally sober.

After all, Lu Yige was only 16 years old, and it was the time when he was in love. Even if he was not interested in women by nature and liked men, he still couldn't avoid the influence of various external factors.

All in all, Lu Yige felt that the idea of ​​liking himself was immature!

As an adult, Wen Song can only try his best to guide this idea, so that he can understand his feelings more clearly, instead of doing whatever he wants on the spur of the moment.

After thinking it over clearly, Wen Song lay back down again.

Thinking of the fact that Lu Yige likes him, Wen Song still feels a little smug, does Lu Yige like him?

— Just because you are who you are, not because you are like someone else.

This kid really has a way of talking about love.

Wen Song fell asleep in an inexplicable excitement, got up the next day and went downstairs, the first thing he saw was the person coming out of the kitchen with breakfast.

The boy seemed to have just taken a shower, his hair was still wet, and he was still wearing a refreshing T-shirt and sports trousers. After seeing Wen Song, his eyes lit up, and the corners of his mouth softened.

"What to drink?" Lu Yige opened the refrigerator and asked the person who came down.

Wen Song's eyes dodged a little and he said: "Milk, thank you."

The people at the dinner table who saw this scene exchanged glances. It seems that this is a reconciliation?

After breakfast, it was still training. Wen Song was glad that he and Lu Yige were not in the same group, which made him feel more at ease.

Knowing Lu Yige's thoughts, Wen Song couldn't look directly into his eyes.

Lu Yige's eyes are long and narrow, and his eyebrows are sharp. Usually, when he is not smiling, he always gives people a sense of oppression, but when there is unscrupulous sex in his eyes, he is filled with tenderness and straightforwardness. With just one look, Wen Song felt like he had nowhere to hide.

"What do you think?"

Wen Song looked up and saw Li Sining with bandages on his hands, and said in surprise, "Are you all right? Don't you want to take a day off?"

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