Xiang Chen wore earphones and listened to the melodious melody, curled up in the corner of the room and shivered, even if the lights in the villa were on, he was still afraid.

Xiang Chen's birth is destined to be a sad story, bisexual, some men and women have two kinds of reproduction at the same time, the probability of this is only one in 5000 million, it will happen to him, Xiang Chen amidst the sighs of his parents During his childhood, he never went to school for a day, nor did he have a partner to talk to. In order to keep this shameful secret, his parents never mentioned that they had a son in front of everyone.

His father is a singer and his mother is a pianist. They are well-known in the industry. Xiang Chen understood this when he was ten years old.

On the TV, the father was interviewed by a bunch of reporters. One of the reporters asked, "Mr. Xiang and your wife have been married for so many years, when are you going to have a baby?"

Dad froze and then smiled, "My wife and I don't like children very much, so we are focusing on career at the moment."

The reporter followed behind Dad reluctantly, "However, ten years ago, a reporter took a photo of your wife with her belly outstretched, how do you explain it?"

Dad suddenly stopped and turned to look at the reporter, "The child at that time died young."

Died, died, Xiang Chen grabbed the corner of his clothes, buried his head in his chest, bit his lips, and two lines of hot tears slid down.

Adolescent Xiang Chen didn't even know if he was a boy or a girl. His flat breasts and breasts began to swell and hurt, and they became fuller and fuller, and his voice became thinner. Usually, he only wore loose clothes to cover it up, and talked less up.

Finally, when Xiang Chen was 12 years old, his parents gave birth to his younger brother Xiang Rui, so he will be 11 years old this year!

Two years later, the parents flew to the United States with their younger brother to live, and announced to the outside world that they gave birth to a healthy boy. The night before leaving, the mother held Xiang Chen's hand and wept silently. Xiang Chen's clear and transparent eyes looked at the complexion The haggard mother gently wrapped her arms around her shoulders, her voice sounded like a copper bell, "Mom, take my brother to America, I'm used to this life and don't want to go."

It had been five years since they left, and except for a few regular phone calls every month and a few extra numbers in the bank card, Xiang Chen couldn't find any trace that he was still alive.

Xiang Chen walked into the bathroom in a large nightgown and stood in front of the sink, staring at the person in the mirror, turned on the shower, and instantly warm water drenched his nightgown, and the cotton fabric was tight It fit his fair and translucent skin, the breasts and breasts on his chest, two round breasts looming through the wet clothes, and the wet nightdress lowered his head to the morning, sticking to the protruding part between his crotch.

"Why, it's like this, I'm obviously a boy!"

Xiang Chen's voice was delicate but not as greasy as a baby's voice.

Xiang Chen stepped into the round bathtub, feeling warm and warm like the embrace of Yang Xu, warm as spring.

During the winter vacation, Yang Juan also relaxed a lot with Yang Xu, and today he was specially allowed to go out to play.

After receiving Yang Juan's imperial decree, Yang Xu immediately took out his dilapidated skates from the bottom of the boat and ran out the door.

"Mom, I'm leaving."

Yang Xu kissed Yang Juan's cheek.

"Where are you going?"

"Look for An Yan to play."

Yang Xu grinned and ran in the cold wind, showing his two canine teeth. The warm winter sun shone on his youthful face, with the ice skates hanging around his neck, and he ran downstairs to An Yan's house one kilometer away, panting. He yelled "Yanzi, Yanzi" towards the fourth floor.

After a while, the boy opened the window and waved downwards, showing a long-lost smile, "Xiao Xu? Wait for me for a while."

Yang Xu paced back and forth downstairs with anxiety, as if he was waiting for his longing lover.

A few minutes later, the boy came out of the unit door, with a standard oval face, thick eyebrows raised slightly upwards, under long and slightly curly eyelashes, a pair of round black eyes, the whole person looked well-behaved and sensible.

An Yan threw away the skates in her hand and put on the gloves in her pocket, pouting like a child.

"Stupid, the hats are all crooked."

Yang Xu, who was half a head taller than An Yan, complained, stretched out his hand and gently pulled An Yan's crooked hat, smiling dotingly.

An Yan smiled and raised her head, the white snow reflected light on An Yan's well-behaved face, Yang Xu swallowed secretly.

Yang Xu didn't know when he started to care about An Yan's everything, his smile, sigh, and unintentional words could touch his heart.

What can I do with you?My An Yan, when will you understand my heart.

An Yan looked at Yang Xu stunned and asked, "Xiao Xu, what are you thinking?"

"It's nothing." Yang Xu came back to his senses and retracted his hand to take the ice skate from An Yan's hand and said, "Your dad, how are you?"

"It's still the same, coughing all day long, my mother accompanied him to check the doctor said it was lung cancer that day."

"Yanzi, me," Yang Xu wanted to comfort An Yan, but he was at a loss for words and didn't know what to say.

Yang Xu suddenly hugged An Yan, "I, I will always be with you."

The corner of An Yan's mouth rose slightly, "My mom said my dad won't live until three months."

Yang Xu tightened his arms even more, trying to rub An Yan into his body, "I will always be with you, always".

"My dad also said the same thing. Is it true that the promise will not be fulfilled? So, don't say the promise."

Xiang Chen stood in front of the window wearing a large cotton long-sleeved T-shirt and looked at Yang Juan's house in the distance.

His name is Yang Xu!

Rising sun, do you mean sunshine?What a great name!

"Xiaochen, what do you want for lunch? I'll go to the supermarket to buy it?"

Yang Juan looked at the emaciated young man standing in front of the window and felt a little sour. His physique was not half as strong as Yang Xu's, and it was really pitiful to live alone.

"Whatever you want." I don't know what Yang Xu likes to eat?Judging from his tall and mighty appearance, he is probably a carnivore.

"Then, I'll make you a few dishes according to the dishes my son likes to eat. You guys should be around the same age and have similar tastes!"

Yang Juan said, picked up the shopping bag and hurried out.

He was alone in the huge room, it was so quiet that he could hear his own heartbeat.

Xiang Chen looked up at the scenery outside the window again, her beautiful eyes suddenly widened, there were two teenagers on the frozen lake, they were wearing skates and jumping freely on the lake like elves, one of them Xiang Chen recognized, yesterday Yang Xu, who didn't dare to look at him more at night, is extremely handsome, his face is like a sculpture with distinct features, a angular face, a head of black and thick hair, and a pair of clear eyes under a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows. Two small canine teeth, handsome and compelling.

Dong dong dong, is this strong heartbeat sound your own?

It was a feeling I had never experienced before, like an electric current, my whole body was numb, a warm current rushed into my brain, my whole body was hot, Xiang Chen touched his face, it was so hot!

He couldn't help wanting to get closer, and even closer, until he was about to stick himself against the glass.

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