My conditions do not allow me not to be red (rebirth)

Wang Yang is neither straight nor curved.

Years of career in the entertainment industry and what he has been exposed to has changed his view on sexuality.

In his last life, he felt that if he could meet someone who loves each other in this life, regardless of whether he is a man or a woman, it would be good to have one, but he still chooses gender?

In this life, he worked hard and was busy with his small role, so he didn't think about these things.

Now that Jin Feng kissed him, it was just the back of his hand, and his soul was almost gone.

He secretly covered the back of the hand being kissed, and his brain immediately began to function smoothly: he should be able to bend, although he has never tried it before.

But with Jin Feng's sudden sip, he didn't have to react so strongly, right?

What's more, it's just a kiss on the back of the hand, it's still very shallow.

And the strong physiological reaction was not resistance and disgust, but numbness, like an electric shock, making his whole body throb.

What's the reaction?

How could this be?

All the way home, Wang Yang's brain cells were rapidly dividing and spinning, and he didn't notice that the car was already parked.

Jin Feng unbuckled his seat belt, turned sideways, and looked straight at him.

Wang Yang came back to his senses, stretched out his hand to unbuckle his seat belt, "It's here?"

Jin Feng pressed his hand and asked with a smile: "What are you thinking? Are you in a daze?"

Wang Yang looked back at Jin Feng, his reaction was like a sloth, he couldn't say no, it was just a bit slow.

He blinked and said softly: "No."

Jin Feng pursed his lips, held back his smile, and took off his seat belt himself. At the same time, he held Wang Yang with his right hand, and asked with a smile, "Would you like me to sit up?"

Wang Yang blinked again, this time his IQ returned to the high ground, "Go ahead if you want."

The implication is that it is you who want to ask me whether to invite you or not.

Hearing this, Jin Feng looked at Wang Yang and laughed completely.

Like a wolf with a big tail that doesn't even hide.

Wang Yang is familiar with Jin Feng and Gaoshan, but he is unfamiliar with such a big-tailed wolf, and he doesn't know what expression to show for a while, so he can only push the car door with one hand, and then pull the held hand out of Jin Feng's hand, " let's go."

The big-tailed wolf got off from the other side.

Going upstairs, the entrance is the entrance as soon as you get out of the elevator. Wang Yang found a pair of new slippers for Jin Feng in the shoe cabinet.

Jin Feng lowered his head and noticed that there were a lot of slippers at the entrance of the elevator—Xiao You took a picture of him before, and said that Wang Yang’s new home has their slippers. Nun, this camel pair with letters on it is his. Exclusive, all without exception.

Jin Feng happened to see the pair of camel-colored ones, glanced at them, and kicked the toe of the leather shoes lightly, kicking them into the gap at the bottom of the cabinet.

Wang Yang didn't notice this, and threw the new slippers at Jin Feng's feet. Jin Feng changed his shoes, looking calm, as if he hadn't done anything.

After entering the door, Jin Feng raised his head and looked around.

Wang Yang motioned him to take a casual look, and said casually, "Is it okay?"

Jin Feng hummed.

Wang Yang went to pour water, turned his head, and saw Jin Feng standing in front of the mural table in the living room, and on the half round table in front was the bouquet of roses that Jin Feng had sent before.

Wang Yang's hand holding the cup trembled slightly.

Well, he did stay until today.

Not only did they keep it, but they also found someone to bake it into dried flowers and wrap them into a bunch according to the original appearance.

When he was in the car, whenever he thought of this bouquet of flowers, it was impossible for him to lead Jin Feng to this elevator.

Wang Yang reacted quickly. Seeing Jin Feng watching, he took the lead and said, "A colleague in the team had opened a flower shop before, so he rearranged the flowers and put them there as decorations."

Jin Feng stood in front of the flowers and watched: "Well, I can see..."

Wang Yang: As long as he is active enough, he will definitely not be the one who is passive.

"I see you like this bouquet."

Jin Feng turned his head and looked at Wang Yang with shining eyes: I can see that you like more than just this bouquet of flowers.

Wang Yang is holding the water glass, and the alarm bell is ringing in his heart. It will not be like this when he is on the job. It is like a state of preparation for war. You can't relax. If you relax a little, you may be led into the ditch by the big tail wolf in front of you.

Wang Yang pretended not to accept Jin Feng's gaze, and raised the cup filled with water in his hand. Jin Feng nodded and stretched out his hand, Wang Yang walked over and handed him the water.

As a result, Jin Feng held the cup and his hand together, and he didn't let it go. He took half a step closer, picked up Wang Yang's hand, and took a sip of the water cup.

Wang Yang has been watching a few ancient costume scripts recently. When he saw Jin Feng like this, he was watching a living Hunjun.

Wang Yang couldn't hold it anymore.

He really couldn't face such a high mountain.

Jin Feng took the cup with the other hand and placed it on the table next to the bouquet. The hand that had just drank water took Wang Yang and squeezed it leisurely. His deep eyes slowly lifted up, as if he was considering What, want to say to Wang Yang.

Wang Yang waited and got ready, but Jin Feng suddenly stepped closer, holding his face and chin, bowed his head and kissed him on the lips.

Wang Yang opened his eyes in astonishment.

The deep and handsome face was close in front of his eyes, and the breath of the two of them was intertwined. Jin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, staring quietly at this intimate distance, as if he was observing or waiting for something.

Before waiting for Wang Yang's refusal and other reactions, Jin Feng lowered his head and kissed him on the lips again, his eyes locked on Wang Yang, and kissed him again.

While kissing, he pushed the man to the wall, put one arm around the waist, and held Wang Yangjin behind the other hand, touching the delicate softness with the fingertips, and the fast-beating pulse under the thumb.

Jin Feng let out a long breath slowly, obviously he was the one who controlled everything, but he was a little bit emotional.

He kissed Wang Yang deeply for a few more seconds before saying to Wang Yang, "Push me away if you want to refuse, huh?"

After finishing speaking, she bowed her head and kissed, prying open that soft lips with the tip of her tongue, attacking wantonly.

Wang Yang's soul was shaken, his blood flowed backwards, and his heart beat fast.

He didn't know why he didn't push Jin Feng away, maybe he didn't react?Too shocked, limbs stiff?

he does not know.

He just felt the numbness of electric shock again in these active and strong kisses. As the kisses deepened, it accumulated hundreds of times.

His hands and feet became sore and he couldn't breathe. He obviously didn't take the initiative to open his mouth, but at some point, he started to snatch the breath from Jin Feng's mouth instead.

Those tiny, almost inaudible gasps were also his.

He felt unbearable, grabbed the front of Jin Feng's suit with his hands, and held it tightly, the clothes were all messed up.

"Keep me tonight?" Jin Feng's bewitching voice was next to his ears, burning his ears.

"You have a good idea." Hearing his own answer, he gasped a little and gnashed his teeth a little.

Jin Feng laughed sullenly, and locked his arms around his waist tightly, unyielding, even coaxing, saying: "Look, I'm almost 30."

Wait any longer, they will all be old men.

Wang Yang said fiercely, "Don't talk nonsense."

What does it have to do with whether you are thirty or thirty and staying overnight.

Jin Feng pressed his forehead against him, took a breath, stretched out his hand and tugged at the neckline, and said, "Then leave me a sofa?"

Wang Yang was squeezed against the wall, his eyes were shattered, his lips were moist and bright under the light, as if he had just been bullied viciously.

He tilted his head, with a naive look on his face: "It's just a sofa?"

Now that Jin Feng couldn't hear this, he realized that some little boys were good at hanging people.

"And you."

The big-tailed wolf shook its tail and pinched Wang Yang's chin, "A sofa is not enough."

Wang Yang sighed and murmured, "But I'm so tired now."

The big-tailed wolf changed his words: "Then rest."

Jin Feng lay on the sofa with his arms around Wang Yang, just like they did in their apartment before.

The difference is that the sofa in Wang Yang's new home is big enough for two big men to lie on.

Wang Yang was really tired. He fell asleep in Jin Feng's arms after a while. Jin Feng's hand was on his back.

When Wang Yang woke up again, it was already the next morning.

Waking up hazily, he heard voices first, and then recognized that it was Jin Feng talking on the phone.

He opened his eyes, turned his head, he was the only one on the sofa, Jin Feng was standing in front of the window, with a mobile phone in one hand, and the other in his trouser pocket, his voice was deliberately lowered, but his tone was very strong, it was the mountain Wang Yang was familiar with.

Wang Yang didn't move, he lay on his side and watched for a while, seeing Jin Feng's back with broad shoulders and narrow waist, seeing the wrinkled clothes on his body after sleeping all night, watching the sunlight falling into the room through the gauze curtain jumping on his shoulders.

Jin Feng was in the middle of talking on the phone, turned his head, saw Wang Yang woke up, took the phone in another hand, walked back to the sofa and sat down, rubbing Wang Yang's hair with his free hand while chatting.

Wang Yang continued to lie down without moving. After a while, he stretched out his long hand and touched Jin Feng's cell phone.

Jin Feng lowered his head in surprise, raised his eyebrows while chatting with the other end of the phone, Wang Yang withdrew his hand, and tilted his head at him.

Jin Feng said to the other end of the phone: "Come here first."

He added, "Next time, don't call early in the morning."

The other end of the phone didn't know what to say, Jin Feng said quietly: "Because it's too noisy, it woke up my baby."

When talking about baby, Jin Feng added a little emphasis, and looked down at Wang Yang with a smile.

Wang Yang didn't accept this expression, and closed his eyes directly.

Jin Feng hung up the phone and asked knowingly, "Did it wake you up?"

Wang Yang hummed, and stretched on the sofa with his eyes closed and long legs and long feet.

The waist and abdomen stretched and stretched, and Jin Feng stretched out his hand and scratched his itchy flesh.

Like a mimosa being touched, Wang Yang immediately "closed" himself back, covered his waist with his arms, and stared back warningly.

Jin Feng put down the phone with a look of something to tell him, and stretched out his hand to take Wang Yang's hand, held it lightly, and said while pinching, "Two things."

The first one: "I have a short business trip, the car is already waiting downstairs."

the second one.

Jin Feng looked at Wang Yang: "Look at us..."

Wang Yang got up and jumped off the sofa, took out his acting skills cultivated in two lifetimes, stretched out his hands and scratched his head, and walked towards the room, sighing: "I drank too much yesterday, and I'm tired..."

Jin Feng stood up and looked at the back with a smile, "So, it's broken?"

Wang Yang stopped and turned around. There was no embarrassment on his face that he didn't want to face, nor was there any embarrassment that was difficult to face. Instead, he was in high spirits and calm.

"It's a pity, Mr. Jin."

Wang Yang looked back at Jin Feng while walking backwards: "I can't say what you want to hear now."

Following Jin Feng's example, he raised his eyebrows, "Then, make persistent efforts?"

Jin Feng looked over quietly, his heart was terrified, did he learn it, and still hang him on purpose?

Wang Yang turned around and walked towards the room, turned his head and waved at him, "If you're busy, go first, I won't see you off."

Jin Feng copied his pockets with both hands and looked at him: "I don't know what to do now. Give me some hints?"

Wang Yang didn't turn his head back, and he didn't lose his momentum, "How could Boss Jin not know?"

You are a mountain.

Wang Yang didn't care about Jin Feng, whether he left or when he left, he didn't come out to see, and went back to the bathroom of the master bedroom to take a shower.

After he got out, Jin Feng was gone, he couldn't find the phone, he didn't remember where he threw it last night, he searched outside, remembered that he might have thrown it on the cabinet in the outer hallway when he got out of the elevator, and stretched out his hand to pull the door.

As soon as the door was opened, I saw that the entire entrance was filled with a sea of ​​flowers, and red, yellow, and pink roses were arranged in every corner.

On the cabinet next to the elevator that Wang Yang opened the door and looked up, a bouquet of dried red roses lay quietly.

Wang Yang walked over and found his mobile phone in the bouquet of roses. There was a note on the screen of the mobile phone. On the page was Jin Feng's handwriting, which read:

Nice sofa.

Wang Yang is not a child, not really in his early 20s.

Seeing Jin Feng leaving a message saying that the sofa is good, he understood the meaning behind these four words.

Did you mean the sofa?

This is talking about last night.

In more detail, it specifically refers to the kiss between two people by the wall.

Wang Yang subconsciously pursed his lips, and in this sea of ​​flowers, he heard the voice in his heart clearly.

do you like it?

Like it.

In the last life, didn't you already like it?

Otherwise, where would there be so much attention and look up to.

But in the name of admiration, I put this person in my heart majestically.

Wang Yang hadn't noticed it before, and it was only after this night that he really saw it clearly.

He secretly dissected himself and thought about it for a while, and felt that his scheming was quite deep, and he didn't realize it himself.

It can be seen that after experiencing two lives, only the attitude towards life has changed, and the core remains the same.

Looking at him just now, he knew that he was hanging people, so Jin Feng made persistent efforts.

Wang Yang tore off the sticky note on his phone, stuck it on the back of his hand, unlocked the screen, and sent a message to Jin Feng.

Xiaohai: 【Photo of Huahai】

Jin Feng: [Do you like it? 】

Xiaohai: For flowers, it’s okay.

【fine? 】

[It seems that I really want to 'make persistent efforts'. 】

Xiao Hai: As a human, if you can leave a little later, you can have breakfast with me...

After Wang Yang sent the message, he stood in the sea of ​​flowers, not thinking whether Jin Feng would turn back if he saw him.

that's not important.

He doesn't care if he doesn't come back.

What he cares about is, since Jin Feng likes him and pursues him, how much does he like him and how long can he like him?

Can it be as long as those years he secretly worshiped?

Could it be deeper than he silently looked up at?

It is short-lived, like these flowers that are gorgeous when they bloom and fade in a few days.

Or can it be high mountains and ocean currents, endless?

Wang Yang suppressed those emotions that were surging, and let his rationality return to his brain, but he was a little worried about gains and losses in his subconscious mind. After all, Jin Feng's cold eyes on him in his last life and his eyes that saw through him were still deeply imprinted in his mind.

For such a strong and rational person, how long and how deep can his love last?

A chuckle suddenly came from behind, "So you don't want me to leave so early, but you want me to stay?"

Wang Yang suddenly turned around and saw Jin Feng right behind him.

He didn't leave! ?

Wang Yang was surprised.

Jin Feng didn't just leave, he just changed his clothes, the car was waiting downstairs, and he really wanted to go on a short errand, but when it came time to step into the elevator, he suddenly decided not to go.

want to stay.

Even if it's just to have breakfast with you.

Once this thought arises, it cannot be suppressed no matter what.

Jin Feng looked at Wang Yang with a smile, and sighed: "I don't want to leave, you don't want me to leave, what do we need to 'keep going'?"

Wang Yang was still stunned and stunned. Jin Feng, who hadn't left in front of him, was like a beam of dazzling light, piercing into his eyes, rooted deep into the softest part of his heart.

Wang Yang's heart beat faster than ever before.

The bones were numb, and the eye sockets were also sore and swollen.

Jin Feng, who regards work as his life, would refuse a business trip because of him?

Just some liking?

It's just that he thinks that he likes it, so he pursues it in a normal way?

Seeing that Wang Yang was still in a daze, Jin Feng walked over and hugged him, holding the face that hadn't recovered, bowed his head and kissed him.

"Baby." The man who could arrange so many flowers early in the morning, became numb, and naturally opened his mouth.

"I don't like you."

The solemn voice burned on Wang Yang's eardrums, "I love you."