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"So, you want me to know that men and men can be together?"

Wen Langxi hooked his lips, and whispered with that unique smoky voice: "Yes, not only can you kiss, but you can also do other things."

Fu Guan looked at the passionate eyes on the opposite side, and listened to that very seductive voice. For some reason, his heart beat faster and his earlobes became hotter and hotter...

Tonight, I obviously came to have a heart-to-heart talk with Langxi, but now it has developed into this way. Although it is also a heart-to-heart talk, and the understanding of gender is not bad, but why is this person's eyes so aggressive? He feels that those eyes can see through Look under his skin and see his heart beating rapidly.

"Oh, is that so, where did this idea come from?" Fu Guan tried his best to conceal the ups and downs in his heart.

Hearing this, Wen Langxi chuckled lightly, looked into Fu Guan's eyes, "He just came here."

"just?"

"Well, after seeing such a beautiful brother Fu, this idea came to me spontaneously, isn't it very reasonable?"

Fu Guan tried his best to hold back his beating heart, and pretended to be calm: "The word beautiful doesn't suit me."

"Why are your earlobes red..."

Hearing this, Fu Guan said calmly: "The temperature in the room is too high, a little hot."

Wen Langxi looked at the beauty pretending to be calm, narrowed his long and narrow eyes, then stood up, took two steps forward, stopped in front of Fu Guan, bent slightly, and put his hands behind the man On the wooden table, he wrapped him in his arms, looked at him affectionately, without saying a word.

Fu Guan looked at the handsome face so close at hand, and tightly grasped the thin pajama pants with both hands. Although he was a little flustered in his heart, his face was still as cold as ever, "What are you doing?"

Wen Langxi smiled: "I'm going to kiss you."

Hearing this, Fu Guan was still for a moment, and said, "Why?"

"Well... I like you."

Fu Guan was stunned, "Which one likes..."

Wen Langxi was still facing the person face to face, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he said in a breathy voice: "The kind that can be kissed."

As soon as these words came out, the two seemed to be still, not speaking, and staring at each other motionlessly.

After a long time, Fu Guan frowned slightly and said, "We've known each other for less than a week."

"Really, but I think we've known each other for a long time...but it doesn't matter, time doesn't mean anything, you...do you like me?"

Fu Guan didn't expect the other party to ask such a straightforward question, and he couldn't answer for a while.

His original intention of coming here was just to observe this person, but when he felt Wen Langxi's pain, he thought about how to bring this person back to life and give him the right to love and be loved.

But now, the man said that he fell in love with himself.

Leaving aside all his emotions, falling in love is only harmful to Wen Langxi's condition.

Ordinary people would die if they fell in love. How many people can be truly chic and come and go freely?

Not to mention Wen Langxi, his sensitivity, erratic emotions, poor interpersonal relationships, and disordered identity recognition will all become stumbling blocks to love.

But to reject him?

If you say 'don't like', what kind of emotion will this person have... Pain?anger?panic?despair?

Just thinking about it now makes me feel distressed, a lonely and helpless BPD patient, who likes someone wholeheartedly, expresses his love to that person expectantly, but in the end only receives a "no", how much grief will he bear .

After an ordinary person's courtship is rejected, he may just flick his sleeves and throw away the rose in his hand.

But what about BPD patients, they feel abandoned by the whole world, they feel empty, their emotions are out of control, their chests become empty, they feel worthless, and even worse, they self-mutilate and commit suicide to find relief.

Fu Guan was particularly unwilling to see Wen Langxi like that. After spending the past few days together, he realized that that person longed to be loved and to be firmly chosen, so he couldn't cruelly say no.

He could clearly feel his heartbeat just now, why?Why is the heart beating so fast?

If he doesn't refuse, is he sympathizing with this person, or something else...

"Ask you..." Wen Langxi interrupted Fu Guan's thoughts, "Do you like me?"

Fu Guan Dingding looked at the man Xiyi's eyes, and said after a while, "I like it."

As soon as the words fell, I saw Wen Langxi's infinitely expanding smile, and hurriedly said: "But it's different from yours. What I like is the feeling you make me, it has nothing to do with..."

"Stop talking." Wen Langxi interrupted what Fu Guan was going to say next, he didn't care about this kind of thing.

He stared deeply at Fu Guan for two seconds, then got up, leaned against the wooden table next to Fu Guan, and said after a while, "Do you want to make an exchange with me?"

"You said."

Wen Langxi stared straight at his bed, and said in a low voice: "Don't you want to know me, why I became what I am today, my past, and my present state, I can cooperate."

Speaking of this, his eyes moved from the bed to Fu Guan's body, and continued: "But you have to let me hug and kiss, can you do it?"

Fu Guan immediately turned his head to look at Wen Langxi, with a hint of disbelief, "What did you say!"

"I said, we want to hug, we want to kiss, if I am alone at night, then you have to come and sleep with me..."

"impossible!"

Fu Guan also stood up, walked across to Wen Langxi, raised his head slightly, trembling with anger, "I'm not that kind of person! Do you know what I'm talking about? Are you crazy!"

"I was originally crazy."

Fu Guan paused, knowing that he had slipped his words just now, and quickly said: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean that..."

"It does not matter, I do not mind."

The air froze for a moment, and after a long time, Fu Guan lowered his voice and said slowly: "Langxi, do you know what you want now?"

"I know, I want to kiss you, I want to have you."

Fu Guan had a headache, but then he thought of something again, and said after a pause: "Do you think I look like someone? For example, someone you can't forget and liked."

He thought of what Fu Huasheng had said to him. The reason why Wen Langxi liked him so much was probably because he had empathized with him and connected him with someone from before.

Wen Lang paused for a moment, curled his fingers slightly, and that figure couldn't help appearing in his mind, but he said: "No."

Fu Guan is Fu Guan, and Little Wolf is Little Wolf, the two are different.

He likes Fu Guan.

Hearing this, Fu Guan didn't speak any more, neither did Wen Langxi, his eyes were lowered, not knowing what he was thinking.

After about ten minutes, Fu Guan said softly: "Langxi, then I'll go first. Now you need to calm down and think about it. Can we talk tomorrow?"

Fu Guan wanted to wait for Wen Langxi to calm down tomorrow before discussing this matter with him. Tonight's situation is really not suitable for further discussion.

Wen Langxi looked at Fu Guan's eyes and narrowed his eyes, "You want to leave?"

"I'm going to bed. What do you want to eat tomorrow morning? I'll make it for you."

Wen Langxi could tell that Fu Guan wanted to change the subject, he didn't want to stay in the same room with him now.

But I still want to confirm again, "Brother Fu, you can sleep here too, my bed is big enough."

The expression on Fu Guan's face froze, "How can this be, I'll go back first."

Ready to go.

Wen Langxi stood still, looked at Fu Guan's back, and said in a low voice, "Do you think you can go back?"

Fu Guan's back froze when he left, and then he walked quickly to the door, pressed the door handle, it didn't open, he pressed it again, it still didn't open.

The door is locked!

Fu Guan turned his head abruptly, looked at Wen Langxi's smug eyes, and panicked.

"Why did you lock the door?"

Wen Langxi still stood there without moving, "I want us to stay in the same room for a while longer."

"Rangsi!"

"Okay, don't be afraid, I just want to tell you why you smoke low-quality cigarettes. Do you want to hear it?"

Fu Guan was stunned, Wen Langxi was trying to persuade him to stay, and he wanted to use this method of recalling the past, he was regaining the pain in the memory...

Fu Guan really couldn't bear it, and said softly: "Don't, don't say it."

"But if you don't say that you won't accompany me, if you don't say that you will not be able to achieve the purpose of coming, if you don't say that I will stay alone until dawn again tonight."

"I……"

Fu Guan wanted to say that he didn't come here for a purpose, but after thinking about it carefully, he did. He originally came to observe BPD patients up close and personal.

But after getting along with this person, it's not anymore. Now he just wants to help Langxi well.

However, even if these words come out now, the other party will not believe them, and will only think that he is trying to quibble.

Wen Langxi looked at Fu Guan's hesitant expression, smiled inexplicably, then walked to the bed and took off his bathrobe.

It was too late for Fu Guan to close his eyes, the opponent's movements were too fast, he had already seen the whole body of this person before he could react, fortunately he was wearing underwear, otherwise he should have dug a hole to get in.

Wen Langxi has a good figure, smooth muscles, wide shoulders and long legs, perfect proportions, and her dark skin is particularly eye-catching.

He laid down on one side of the big bed leisurely, covered the quilt, turned around, and turned his back to Fu Guan.

"Brother Fu, you can just lie in the place farthest from me. Listen to me tell me my second secret. You are not allowed to leave after I finish speaking. You have to lie down with me until dawn. If you don't fall asleep at night, you can sleep during the day." Go back to sleep, I'll cook for you tomorrow, okay?"

Fu Guan stood there for a while, then slowly walked to the bed and lay down carefully, far away from Wen Langxi.

The reason why he was able to lie on Wen Langxi's bed now was that he was becoming more and more unable to say no to this person.

This person's past was too bitter, he was very distressed and sympathetic, but he had never sympathized with others to this extent before, but now he broke the bottom line again and again for him, he dared not think about his connivance to Wen Langxi.

As soon as I thought of this, I heard a chuckle from the other side of the big bed, and then I heard the man's hoarse voice, "It's so kind to me, if I ask you to lean against me again, would you do it? "