After reuniting with Bai Yueguang, my straight man design collapsed

After the photo was taken, Jun Mo was lying in Sheng Ru's arms with the camera in his hand.

In the picture, it is me, but not completely me.

He was naked, sitting cross-legged, with his back to the camera.

Facing the window, the curtains were drawn but not drawn tightly, only a few strands of warm yellow light from street lamps slanted in, just falling on Jun Mo's shoulders.

The protruding back and butterfly bones carry the childishness and youthfulness of a teenager.

There are still imprints left by Sheng Huo before taking a bath on the back, because the relationship with the backlight is not clear enough, but it is indistinct, which is even more intriguing.

Half of the body is in the light, the other half is in the dark, and the left arm is raised and lowered to the forehead.

The perfect texture lines of the arms are stretched, which is very beautiful.

"Why are you so good at taking pictures?"

Sheng Ru chuckled, and gently twisted his earlobe with the kickback of his right wrist.

"Because you look good."

Artistic and sexy, this is Jun Mo's evaluation of this photo of himself, he likes it very much.

"If you like it, hang it in our bedroom, and you can see it every day."

"Huh? Here? No, what if Jun Feiguang comes back and sees it?"

"I mean the house in the imperial capital. I just want to talk to you about this matter. You are going to practice soon. Why don't we move out?"

The internship place is indeed a bit far from the university town, but considering that Sheng Ru will still be in school, Jun Mo never thought of moving out, but Sheng Ru brought it up first.

"Let's talk about it after the internship for a while, and aren't you in school? I live in school with you."

Sheng Ru, who originally wanted to talk about moving to an apartment outside the school, swallowed the words back.

The dormitory is a place where people come and go at any time. Although it is dangerous, it is also interesting.

It seems to be good too!

Jun Mo seemed to really like that photo, and even exported it as a screen saver for her mobile phone.

But in the next second, Sheng Ruo took the phone away, turned on the camera, and put his head next to his head, without paying attention to the angle and clarity, the photo was finished with a click.

"What if someone sees your naked photo as a screensaver? I don't want everyone to see you like this."

Although I didn't deliberately look for an angle, the photo of the two of them is still very good-looking.

Except for Jun Mo's surprised and dazed little eyes, the corners of his mouth full of complacency, the naked upper body of the two of them, the mark on the collarbone is striking.

After setting it as a screensaver, it was discovered that Sheng Ruzao had set his "photograph" photo as a screensaver.

Moreover, the chat dialog box between the two is still a selfie that Sheng Ruo took for him when he was in Italy.

At that time, I didn't look for angles, and I didn't care whether it looked good or not, because I was afraid that others would misunderstand that he didn't go to study, but just went to the library to take pictures and check in.

"Screen saver, aren't you afraid that others will see it?"

"When I saw it, I knew that I belonged to you and you belonged to me."

"Then what about the background image? It doesn't look good. Let's change it."

"Okay, let's take a photo of the two of us instead."

After all these changes, Sheng Ruo seemed to be still not satisfied, so he divided the group photo just now into two single portraits, and each used their own photo.

If you just look at it, you can't see anything, but if you have two friends at the same time, you will know that the two avatars are combined.

Especially the hand on the side of Jun Mo's side face, which had been twisting his ears, filled the marks on his collarbone.

The type who is too embarrassed but can't help but look more.

In the middle of the night, the two of them finally remembered that they hadn't eaten yet after tossing about all this.

Sheng Ru only wore a pair of boxers and got up in an apron to cook for him.

Jun Mo was standing at the door of the kitchen, wearing a short sleeve, holding his own photo to admire.

"You said, if my mother hadn't stolen me, would I never have met you or been with you?"

The hand washing the vegetables paused, and turned to look at Jun Mo at the door. He lowered his head, and there was a clear smile on the corner of his mouth, but it was like a needle inserted into the heart, very deep.

It hurts but it's not so heart-piercing, it's quite torturous.

"What should be met, will be met no matter what."

He said so on the lips, but he scolded Jun Mo's "parents" all over the place in his heart.

One tortured and beat him since he was a child, and almost starved him to death when he was a child, and he still didn't let him go when he grew up.

A man who said he loved him and was ashamed of him, but when he left Jun Feiguang to start a better life, he never thought that this child who was enduring everything should not have appeared in this dilapidated house.

I can confess in my diary, but I don’t know how to take the child away, or send him to his biological parents. Even if I report to the police and surrender, it will not delay for 2 minutes.

After all, people are still selfish, just like Jun Mo's adoptive mother.

Knowing that he was sorry for Jun Mo in his heart, and knowing that he was guilty, he still chose himself and left Jun Mo to bear everything that should not belong to him.

What did Jun Mo do wrong again to bear this!

The chest is so stuffy, and this year's psychotherapy is about to fall short.

Sometimes he really wants to be a lunatic no matter what, even if the world spurns him, as long as he lives happily and the people he loves are not wronged, then everything is worth it.

But he is also very greedy, he doesn't want to just linger for a few days or years, and even begins to hope that when he gets old, he can play the ball with Jun Mo on the basketball court and talk about his high spirits back then.

"What should I do, Sheng Ru, I suddenly hated my mother a little bit, and suddenly wanted to do something crazy to take revenge on them, but I didn't even have a chance for revenge."

Sheng Ru didn't care about wiping his hands, he got up and walked towards Jun Mo, reaching out to hold him in his arms.

"I haven't experienced what you have experienced, so I can't really empathize with you, let alone ask you to forgive and be magnanimous from the perspective of a bystander.

I understand the resentment and hatred in your heart, I just want to tell you, just be yourself, no matter what you want to do, I will be with you. "

"What if what I want to do is crazy? Crazy enough to have a relationship with life, crazy enough to commit a crime?"

Sheng Ru held his head up and looked straight into his eyes, firm and doting.

"I will accompany you, no matter what, I will accompany you."

Even hell, even the abyss, as long as you are there, I will go!

The corners of Jun Mo's mouth suddenly rose, he smiled, and pulled him into his arms with his backhand.

"Don't worry, I'm fine, really, and I won't do anything crazy, I'm Junlu, I remember."

At the end of August, the two packed up everything and locked the door, got into the car and prepared to drive back to the imperial capital.

The driver's license was also passed the test, but it has not yet been issued. The mailing address is Wucheng, and I told Yan Xueyi that he will send it to the imperial capital when the time comes.

On the way, before getting on the expressway, Sheng Ru let Jun Mo try to open a section of the road.

There were no pedestrians on the road, but Sheng Ru didn't dare to relax at all. While keeping an eye on the road conditions, he also paid attention to Jun Mo's operations.

It is much more careful than when driving by yourself.

I can't wait for Jun Mo to snail crawl on the road at a speed of 20 mph.

To this, Sheng Ruo refuted righteously.

"What's wrong with the snail? Didn't the snail beat the rabbit by crawling? So it's not about being fast, but about being safe."

Jun Mo really couldn't refute his logic.

"One more kilometer like this, and I'd have to fall asleep in the car."

"Sleepy? Then you sleep in the co-pilot, I'll drive."

It can be regarded as finding a chance to get back the steering wheel!

Jun Mo: "..."