After being spotted by the iceberg next door

Shen Zhiyan has never liked anyone, but he knew his sexuality was different from others when he was in junior high school. At that time, most boys started to fall in love. The embarrassing dream, the dream is full of people of the same sex who can't see their faces clearly, Shen Zhiyan is not stupid, after two more times, he will naturally understand.

He didn't find it difficult to accept, probably because he didn't really like that man at that time.When I met Jiang Yu'an later, I had already adapted to my unique sexuality for several years, so I didn't find it difficult to accept it.What's more, for a person like Jiang Yu'an, whether he likes it or not, it doesn't make much difference to him, it is a secret that cannot be revealed after all.

After Jiang Yuan took a bath, he took the plaster on his feet, and the swelling had subsided a lot. He sprayed the medicine given by Dr. Tao, and the smell of traditional Chinese medicine was quite strong. Jiang Yuan frowned, put his legs on the stool and waited. Leave to dry.

There was a message on the phone, and it was still Xu Qing.

—Didn’t call your dad?

--No.

He went back, took out a cigarette from the coat draped over the back of the chair, and lit it.

A phone call came over there, Jiang Yuan leaned on the sofa, took a deep breath of the cigarette and let out the smoke ring, and waited for the white smoke to slowly dissipate before answering the phone.

"On purpose?" asked the other side.

"Ok?"

Jiang Yu'an gave a soft "hmm".

"It took so long to answer." The other side said, "I thought it would ring until I hung up."

"Noisy." Jiang Yuan said concisely.

Over there Xu Qing seemed to be choked, and it took her a long time to say: "...If I wasn't your sister, I would beat you to death."

"You can't beat it, give up." Jiang Yuan shook the ash on the ashtray.

"Forget it, I can't talk to you." Xu Qing said, sighed, and then got to the point: "...The matter of my aunt, two years have passed, Yu An, uncle actually..."

"Is there anything else?" Jiang Yu'an interrupted her.

Xu Qing didn't speak.

"Busy, hang up." Jiang Yuan hung up the phone and threw it aside, and put out the cigarette in his hand with no expression on his face.

The phone rang again, it was the notification tone of WeChat, he ignored it, lying on his back against the sofa, staring at the clean ceiling above his head.

The phone rang more than a dozen times before Jiang Yuan reached out to take it, with obvious impatience on his face.

--elder brother!

--elder brother!

--elder brother!

A dozen or so "brother" messages were all sent by Tan Songlin.

—You better have business.

Jiang Yuan gave him back.

——Yes, yes, yes!

Jiang Yuan frowned and stared at the phone.

—— Ning Jia has someone she likes!Brother Jiang, I feel so uncomfortable!

Jiang Yuan rolled his eyes, and just about to turn off the phone, the phone rang several times restlessly.

——That kid is from our school.

——Damn it, grab a girlfriend from me!

——See if I don't deal with him!

Jiang Yuan didn't bother to pay attention to him, closed the page expressionlessly and clicked on the game.

Tan Songlin waited for a while before Jiang Yu'an replied, and sent several messages in a hurry.

The mobile phone kept popping up messages, and the characters in the game were finally shot by someone.

Jiang Yu'an's eyebrows jumped, and she opened WeChat again, and saw a few photos sent by Tan Songlin.

The photo was obviously taken secretly, but it was well taken. At least Jiang Yuan recognized at a glance that this was the "child" he met in the infirmary today.

--it's him!Handsome? ! ! !Handsome? ! ! !

——A group of people left comments so handsome and handsome, making Jia Jia excited!

——Handsome ass!I'm not as handsome as I am!