There is a bend

Facing the second bedroom with no beds left, Lin Nianfu felt his heart and reacted quickly, saying: "Oh, it's okay, I'll sleep on the sofa."

Bian Yue didn't expect there to be a sofa.

The main thing is that Lin Niannian is used to staying at home as a young master, and he doesn't sleep on the high-end sofa in his own home. Who would have thought that he would sleep on the dilapidated sofa in the rented house.

Bian Yue looked at Lin Niannian: I thought of it earlier, let Li Zhengxun dismantle it together.

When Lin Nian saw Bian Yue looked at him, he quickly realized that this was not what he usually said.

Sleep on the sofa?

He hates the hundreds of thousands of sofas in his own home.

Lin Nian didn't want to behave abnormally, so he remedied it: "I haven't slept before, so I just tried it."

Bian Yue thinks he won't sleep: "It's up to you."

Lin Nian secretly gritted his teeth, forget it, let's sleep on the bed, it's too abnormal to be discovered.

But right now he hasn't figured it out yet, the last thing he wants now is to be found out by Bian Yue through his abnormality.

But sleep together, in the same bed...

Considering his sudden evolution of the five senses, and the lesson learned from the previous time when he casually stiffened up with Bian Yue, Lin Nian was really afraid that he would do it again.

As a result, Lin Nian quickly discovered that sleeping in the same bed with Bian Yue was not the most difficult problem at all. The first difficulty was obviously that he had no clothes here and had to wear Bian Yue's clothes.

He can wear this suit instead of changing it, but the principle right now is "do not look abnormal" and "try to be the same as usual".

What do you usually do?

Just take it and wear it casually.

From head to toe, from the inside out.

Lin Niannian closed the bedroom door, turned around and leaned against the wall behind the door, clenched his fists a few times: I'm used to it casually, now it's all right.

Let you wear it, let you wear it!

After Lin Nian hammered the wall, he went to get the clothes.

As soon as the door of the cupboard is opened, there is an overwhelming smell.

How did Lin Nian open the door, and how did he close it.

After closing, bang your forehead against the door panel of the cabinet door.

Bend well, bend wonderfully, bend croak——

His average sense of smell has become more sensitive after the bend.

Lin Nian hit the door panel with the tip of his nose: You can do it too!

High school experiment class smells volatile gas and you have a stuffy nose, now you can smell it!

Lin Nian held his breath, opened the cabinet door again, didn't even look at it, afraid to find that his eyes were following the light, he casually tore off his clothes, and slammed the door shut.

And the shower was a place where his brain was filled with vivid memories.

Lin Nian was about to cry when he was taking a bath, why did he take the initiative to lend out the dormitory?Li Zhengxun asked Bian Yue to borrow a bed, but he didn't come over to ask him to open the mouth.

It was also at this time that Lin Nian suddenly remembered that he was the one who offered to help Li Zhengxun.

why?

Good relationship and helpful?

There are reasons for this.

But recalling it now, thinking about it carefully, at the end of the basketball game, on the way to the locker room, he clearly thought that if he borrowed the bed, he would be able to come and stay here in a fair manner, so he took the initiative to mention it to Li Zhengxun. .

After Lin Nian finished washing and drying, he put the clothes on and felt that something was wrong.

Bian Yue came here whenever he wanted, so why did he find such a reason for himself?There is no reason, is Bian Yue not letting him come, or is he unable to come?

He can live no matter what, he can live if he wants, and he still has to rely on helping Li Zhengxun to find such a reason for himself?

Lin Nian put on his clothes, stood in front of the mirror covered with half a layer of fog, looked at himself in the mirror, and suddenly realized:

At that time!that time!In fact, he already...!

He just didn't notice it!

Although it wasn't long before he really found out that something was wrong with him that day, this kind of mentality of secretly rubbing against one's emotions, or being unable to help one's feelings, definitely cannot be formed in a day or two, a week or two.

It can only be said that before and after the basketball game, his sexuality was on the verge of faltering, and finally he couldn't be straight anymore.

No wonder he wasn't in the mood to discuss with other people where to have lunch at that time, instead he had to follow Bian Yue who had something to do and someone to meet.

Lin Nian shook his wet hair and took a deep breath.

The smell of Bian Yue's clothes filled his nostrils, and the question he asked Meng Ran during the day came to mind.

The object of bending must be the person you like?

He likes Bian Yue?

—

Bian Yue took a bath, and Lin Nian lay on the bed.

like?

He likes Bian Yue?

Is that right?

Or he was thinking too much.

He and Bian Yue have been friends for so many years, and his best friend, why is he more friendly to Bian Yue?

And, what does it feel like to like?

Lin Nian couldn't help thinking about the past.

Very early on, probably in junior high school, he once liked a girl, the kind he had a crush on.

That girl is going to go abroad soon, and she transferred to her class for two months.

As soon as Lin Nian saw her, he felt that she was different from other girls.

Their seats were far apart, and they didn't actually say anything.

But in a day, Lin would visit her secretly a dozen or twenty times a year.

After the girl left, Lin was very disappointed in the first few days of the year, and his heart was empty, but it didn't take long. After all, the complicated schoolwork, rich spare time, and playing games occupied his life, and he couldn't see people and didn't care. , soon forgotten.

Those two short months were an episode in adolescence that left a deep impression on him.

Those secret likings are some special moods that have not been expressed.

On Bian Yue, has he ever had these?

Lin Nian turned over and began to recall the few weeks of the basketball game.

In those weeks, he was actually very busy.

To prepare for the basketball game, take time to train every day, do business simulations in management classes, as well as essays, homework quizzes in various subjects, eugenics selection and defense in the college, and new recruits for the roller skating club.

Bian Yue is also busy, after all, he still has a company to manage.

They didn't see much during that time, and sometimes they didn't see each other for four or five days, and they would meet for a meal at a bone soup shop.

Lin Nian recalled that during that time, every time he ate with Bian Yue, he would dawdle and get sticky.

When they were eating face to face, he rubbed his legs against the legs of the other side.

Bian Yue picks up vegetables for him, and he wants Bian Yue to feed him.

Bian Yue answered the phone and was chatting with someone, and he wanted to listen too. He got up across the table and bent over, leaning face to face and ear to ear with Bian Yue.

Bian Yue told him not to make trouble, he said: "Let me hear what's wrong, what if you secretly talked about your girlfriend behind my back."

"Nothing."

"That won't work, then I want to listen too."

Bian Yue stood there wiping his mouth with a paper towel, and he leaned against him, with arms folded and leaned against, like a soft-legged shrimp.

Bian Yue asked him: "It's changed to a dog? So clingy?"

He barked twice, as if he was going to hug him, but Bian Yue didn't hide and let him hug him, and he really hugged him chest to chest, shaking while hugging, and pretending to howl in his mouth: "Brother Yue, Boss Bian, don't leave so fast. People hate you~"

It was then that Dou Miaomiao began to call him Mrs. Boss.

"..."

This is so...

What's wrong with this, right?

Lin Nian raised his hand to cover his forehead.

It turned out that there were early signs.

But Lin Nian is still puzzled, these signs mean that he likes Bian Yue?

Could it be that he is about to bend, and he has always had the best relationship with Bian Yue, and only Bian Yue can stand his cheerful and extroverted fluff, subconsciously, he bends over to Bian Yue first.

Don't you like it?

—

Bian Yue pushed open the door, walked into the room with bare shoulders and half-body steam, sat on the edge of the bed, and wiped his hair with the towel around his neck.

Lin Nian looked over and saw the broad shoulders and tight back with dense muscles, and saw the dripping water slowly sliding down the smooth arc of the back muscles.

Lin Nian watched steadily, swallowed his throat, slowly looked away, and subconsciously bent his legs, afraid that his little brother would suddenly wake him up again.

Bian Yue wiped his hair and looked back at him. Lin Nian felt guilty and couldn't help being attracted.

He thought, hurry up, turn off the lights and lie down.

Now he doesn't ask for a single person, a separate space, but a place of a few square meters for him to lie quietly and think about it alone, will it work?

Put your hand on Bian Yue's shoulder.

Lin Niannian:? ? ?

Lin Niannian was startled. After being a little brother, his hands can also make their own decisions, so he can lift them whenever he wants?

Not only did he lift and put his shoulders together, but he also pressed and squeezed them.

And through the movements of pinching, touching and caressing the palms, Lin Nian experienced first-hand what is called "a man's happiness".

Lin Niannian: ...

He bends quite smoothly, which is "enjoyment".

Lin Nian laughed in his heart and asked himself: Are you ashamed to say that you have been a straight man for 20 years?

Lin Nian could only make amends for his claws that moved first, and said something to Bian Yue who was pinched by him: "You also followed Kun'er and started lifting iron?"

I'm also really puzzled, I didn't find Bian Yue's figure so predictable before.

Bian Yue wiped his hair, letting the hand pinch and press dishonestly on his shoulder.

"Didn't lift weights." Bian Yue said casually, "Normal fitness."

Lin Niannian muttered: "I also exercise." Why didn't he develop such shoulders.

After pressing it again, I felt that it was really not just a muscle problem, but a skeleton. His shoulder frame was not as wide as the side.

?

Lin has been sour for a year.

At the same time, he also felt that the feeling under his palm was too wonderful, and the beautiful touch was transmitted to his heart and spread to his limbs, making him intoxicated physically and mentally.

Lin Nian hurriedly moved his hand away, and he made a pass with his own hand, and now he really had to bend his legs to cover it up.

Fortunately, the little brother got up and down quickly, Bian Yue was tired after a busy day, drank again, and the light in the bedroom went out after a while.

Lin Nian tried his best to lie on the side, ignoring the people around him as much as possible, deliberately turned his back on the side, discarded distracting thoughts, and closed his eyes.

Just after closing it for a while, I felt that my heart was calm, and I could think about the current situation carefully. Suddenly, some weight fell on my waist, and Bian Yue's arm came over.

Lin Nian was speechless, closed his eyes, did not turn around, and stretched out his hand to lift the arm away.

Just dropped it, and put it back together.

I'm losing again in a year.

Arm back again.

Lin Nian shouted angrily: "Take it away!"

I was about to find another excuse to say "I can't sleep with you like this", "Is it hot" or something.

Bian Yue's breath came behind his ear, and his back leaned against a warm chest.

Bian Yue's voice was tired, rare and gentle, low and deep, and said: "Don't move, let me lean on for a while."

"I drank some white wine today, it was too bad to drink, and I was very dizzy."

It occurred to Lin Niannian that Bian Yue actually didn't like to socialize. We were all students in their early 20s. Drinking some beer at parties was for fun, but who would like liquor on social occasions?

Although Bian Yue never said it, but after starting a business, he has to balance his studies and the company, as well as the irresistible human relationship. Is it very tiring?

Lin didn't move for a year, and he didn't push Bianyue's arm that was resting on him.

After a while, the breathing near the ear became a little bit heavier and gradually became even.

After a while, Bian Yue moved, Lin Nian thought he was going to turn over and lay back, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief when he suddenly felt something under his neck, and realized that it was Bian Yue's arm, stretched out to hug him from behind At the same time, the strip around his waist was not only draped, but also stretched out in front of his stomach, holding his arms tightly.

So a 1.8-meter big bed was half empty, and Bian Yue hugged Lin Niannian from behind, sleeping together on one side of the bed.

Lin Niannian: ...

Bian Yue hadn't fully fallen asleep yet. After adjusting his posture, he said in a hoarse voice and dazedly: "Don't talk about it now," talking about love, "It will affect your studies and be easily distracted."

Lin Nian's ears felt hot, and his whole body was hot from being hugged.

Talk about love.

Let him get through the night first!

Lin Nian struggled in this tight hug, and asked Bian Yue to relax a bit, don't hug him so tightly, he is not gold with wings, he can't fly anymore.

Bian Yue "hush" and patted him: "Good boy."

The author has something to say:

I revised the draft yesterday, and it will be updated normally today, it is still 12:[-] noon, if it is late or if you ask for leave, it will be explained in the copy